Lyrics Вячеслав Бутусов - Окна друзей

late at night the city is hiding in the telephone smoke
no power to be alone
wires fill with chords six-stringed darkness
no power to sing alone

only friends windows first step out of the fog
where the tired frigate did not find the captain
tarnished copper darkened cabins
makes an unknown cosiness shine

the twilight of the enchanted harbor
extinguishes the points of lights
but wait for the friends window

older people live there
rock-n-roll country
by whom their days are numbered
their republic is mysterious
but in the flashing of the shadows
there is light in the windows of friends