Текст песни И. Бржевская - Московские окна

From again, heaven darkens,
So the windows in dusk were lit,
(Here live my friends
And, breathing taking
I look at the night windows.) 2p.

I can dream under the windows,
I can, like books, read them,
And, cherished light storing,
And wave, and man
They, like people, look at me.

I admire you at night,
I wish, windows, happiness to you,
(He's roads for me from a long time
And his lighter is not -
Moscow windows Negasable light.) 2p.

He is on the road from a long time
And his lighter is not -
Moscow windows are negascinable
Negasable light.