Текст песни Ирина Орищенко - Ночной блюз

Irina Orischenko - Night Blues

So, to you without an invitation
Suddenly and unexpectedly enter.
Consider it an obsession -
I just turned on the way.

That's right, touch the hand of a mirage
Rastan easy cloud in his hands.
I disappear, evaporate, so that you do not understand,
What I'm still alive, live barely breathing.
I did not go ...

What a pity, I was too fast disappearing,
Not feeling the excitement of thy hands.
And suddenly I ever Rastan
And no longer will be back .. And all of a sudden?

What if you want to keep me?
And suddenly believe in something, then you do not sleep ...
So strange that I came late at night
I'm disappearing. Why are you silent?..

What a pity...