Текст песни Наутилус Помпилиус - Родившийся в эту ночь

I was driving in a taxi on an empty highway
With you alone
And the driver did not tell you or me
About spare parts and about gasoline
It included only the dipped beam
And I saw one nonsense
He did not see that
What a night highway
Rests directly in the star
The address was simple and clear:
Snowcapped cowshed
Red wine and white bread -
They are for you
Born on that night

The one who gives us the light
The one who gives us the darkness
And will never give us an answer
On a simple question - why?
The one who gives us life
The one who gives us death
Who wrote us all as a story
And I stuck it in a white envelope

I went in a taxi and from the white fields
There was a sparkling steam
Like the breath of all the sleeping under this star
Children and couples
And the taxi driver is starting to do wonders
Has lit from its beams
I asked: Whose will you be, the snow world?
And the world answered me: nobody ...
I laughed with happiness
What can I not take away from him?
I poured wine and bread divided
And handed it to the taxi driver
So he remembered who
Was born on this night

You are the one who gives us darkness
And will never give us an answer
On a simple question - why?
You are the one who gives us life
You are the one who gives us death
You wrote us all as raskaz
And I stuck it in a white envelope