Lyrics Николай Воронов - Под окном

Under the window ... Cold wind, come rain,
And under the window ... I wait a little bit,
And you are not sleeping, you think about it at night,
Why are you silent? Dawn meet under the window ...

You are going, not knowing where, and passersby look at the look,
Smile on your face, and you think it is probably that he will be near ...
Take the taxi, you sit down in the car, and ask to drive to the station,
You're going without knowing where, just think that so fate suggested ...

Under the window ... Cold wind, come rain,
And under the window ... I wait a little bit,
And you are not sleeping, you think about it at night,
Why are you silent? Dawn meet under the window ...

He goes, not knowing where, and the passersby looks like,
He smiles, the heart feels that you will be near ...
Slows down the minibus, sits down in her, and asks to drive two quarters,
He rides, not knowing where, only thinks that so fate suggested ...

Under the window ... Cold wind, come rain,
And under the window ... I wait a little bit,
And you are not sleeping, you think about it at night,
Why are you silent? Dawn meet under the window ...