Текст песни Nasty Beker - Человек в толпе

When a man in the crowd,
He laughs, forgetting everything
He does not think about the good he does not think about the bad

He does not think about home issues that will be tomorrow ..
He's just drinking coffee, cocktails and laughs

And the man he just forget?

When one loves, it is usually banal
When two of the most often - virtually.

I close with you, look
What are you doing with me, life?

It is very difficult to close sit idly
I want a little touch, covered with ants
As you plunge

Give me your hand, let's get out into the silence
Where there is absolutely nobody
Where is the night where the stars
Where very dark

Give me your hand, I'll take you
And if you want your way
Let's create it together
At least let us lodge together a little bit.

Really, really well, no-Th-th ??
And here is the phone rings
So not all the people in the crowd do not think there is nothing ...