Текст песни vintage.beat - твои сонные глаза

City outside the window slowly extinguishes the light,
Line and the rod under strong mouthfuls.
And your footsteps getting closer to me,
About time to remind us just dawn.
How much joy brings me your laughter,
How many lines I could write,
How many have not seen in this gray crowd
You do not like it, as the heroine of sleep.
Will be with you brief, without promises sweet.
With me is not so then, know I'll be there
In the lowest degree in the warmth of my embrace
Slowly and gradually you taish without a trace.
Vanity is not beckons and we stop mode.
The room is silent, because we do not need words
To hell with their script, because life is not a show
You're like a cute angel, wrapped bedtime.

Chorus
Baby, wash away the hell cosmetics, who needs it?
Throw your clothes and turn your wild charm,
Lyazh closer to me, you did not fall asleep until morning,
After I see your sleepy eyes.