Текст песни Дима Билан - стрелки на часах

arrows on the clock pulse hasty

Tears in his eyes strangling - well, let

Breathe, but not in tact, then it turned out

I'll be back

Lanes noise, until I breathe

Drops on the glass, in a hurry in the streets

Time to ask - can I still forgive

You give my eyes a lone smoke

In a world of unnecessary words together silent

Hiding tired eyes, the heart is calling back

But, despite everything, rush hours

Again the window until five in the morning

In these evenings you are now one

Lost are only to breathe a little bit

Shavings of eye mascara ran

You write your story - the fall of our souls

I'm just not coming back here

You give my eyes a lone smoke

In a world of unnecessary words together silent

Hiding tired eyes, the heart is calling back

But, despite everything, rush hours

You give my eyes a lone smoke

In a world of unnecessary words together silent

Hiding tired eyes, the heart is calling back

But, despite everything, rush hours