Текст песни Бумажные Тигры - Полтергейст

Now I do not have enough caress
In the night, the cry of an empty carriage
Interferes with sleep
And the phone call starts looking for you

Now you hide in my arms
Turn the screw
In the dark I take off my dress
And I whisper to you the cherished words:

In my house someone walks at night
In my house someone cried and screamed
Come and make sure
In my house someone walks at night,
Someone cried and screamed

Sell ​​your shadow, sell your laugh
This night you have enough for everyone
Sell ​​your laugh, sell your shadow
For our children, for our children.