Текст песни Варшавский Черный кофе - Брожу по городу один

I wander around the city alone
Among the lights, among the cars
In the mirror image of storefronts
The opening is visible

And your tears in silence -
Holy pain about the last day
Everything is reflected in me
In my heart

Hurry, it's nearly midnight.
Look Back
At last, almost
Open your heart
Open it, read the book of life

Make the confusion overpower
Everything is exactly the same
Again, on the shoulders of the streets,

Look closely around
Cold air will start suddenly
A knock comes to us through the heart
The Voice of Ages

Hurry, it's nearly midnight!
Look back, at last, almost ...
Open your heart,
Open it, read the book of life!

We spend our century clean,
Its age of loneliness
In your age rise to love
In his age - hearts of confession
In my own time, hearts are gradually
Do not cut off your age!

I wander around the city alone
Among the lights, among the cars
In a mirror image, the windy
The opening is visible

And your tears are in silence
Sweeping away the pain of the past day
Everything is reflected in me
In my heart

Hurry, it's nearly midnight.
Look Back
At last, almost
Open your heart
Open it, read the book of life

We spend our century clean,
Its age of loneliness
In your age rise to love
In his age - hearts of confession
In my own time, hearts are gradually
Do not cut off your age!

Its an age! Its an age! Its an age! Your own!
Its an age! Its an age! Its an age! Your own!