Текст песни Елена Панурова - Ловец жемчуга

At the entrance of our I'm alone in a small apartment left
As if the night was lost, all proceeds went to the other
Portraits of childhood on the wall, pieces of old photographs
Incomprehensible desires peace and the light of a stranger in your window

Where you walk, with whom you live, in the country of exquisite melodies
We've got bad weather and night outside the normal rain
Here, the walls painted in the spring, in the color black and white solitudes
Washing away the layer names and surnames, and you dream of me again

Catcher pearls night lights, sad my baby
Playing the flute somewhere in the distance, as if on a huge canvas
Draws in the sky fairy tale about the snow, my love

Come with you keep quiet, a little distance through the
And the light that does not flash a long time, swallow cigarette smoke
All of these bright lights, sunrise disappear
Sad heart pierced short beeps love

Catcher pearls night lights, sad my baby
Playing the flute somewhere in the distance, as if on a huge canvas
Draws in the sky fairy tale about the snow, my love

Catcher pearls night lights, sad my baby
Playing the flute somewhere in the distance, as if on a huge canvas
Draws in the sky fairy tale about the snow, my love