Lyrics Дороги Меняют Цвет - Золушка
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Убитый вечер у плиты… ядовитых слов
Сказанных в сердцах, осадок.
Побег от себя к себе в четырех стенах.
Как запретный плод сладок!
Но скоро кончится вода
И ночь толкнет на преступленье.
Посуда бита как всегда.
В двенадцать кончится терпенье…
Золушка этой ночью…
На бал не пойдет
В лохмотья порвет все наряды.
Золушка этой ночью
Кого-то убьет,
Кто случайно окажется рядом.
Визг тормозов
И карета уже у крыльца
Но кучер простужен
Золушка этой ночью
Кого-то убьет,
Кто случайно окажется нужным.
Неоплачены счета, неосознанны долги
И водитель закурил в салоне тыквы
Ночь играет в преферанс
С тем, кто выбрал этот шанс
От себя уйти по лезвию бритвы.
Но утро проводит домой
Ржавым ключом откроет двери.
И кто-то нежный и родной
Очнется вновь в ее постели
Но снова кончится вода…
Невымытой посуды горы…
А ночь поможет как всегда
Вновь набирая номер скорой…
A dead evening at the stove ... toxic words
Said in the hearts, sediment.
The escape from yourself to yourself in four walls.
As a forbidden fruit is sweet!
But the water will end soon
And the night will pushing the crime.
The dishes are bit as always.
Patience will end at twelve ...
Cinderella tonight ...
It won't go to the ball
He will tear all outfits into rags.
Cinderella tonight
Someone will kill
Who will accidentally be near.
Brake screech
And the carriage is already at the porch
But the coachman is cold
Cinderella tonight
Someone will kill
Who will accidentally be necessary.
Unpaid accounts, unconscious debts
And the driver lit a pumpkin in the salon
Night plays preference
With the one who has chosen this chance
From yourself to leave the blade of razor.
But the morning spends home
The door will open the door with a rusty key.
And someone is gentle and native
Will wake up again in her bed
But the water will end again ...
Unstable dishes of the mountain ...
And the night will help as always
Again dialing an ambulance ...
Said in the hearts, sediment.
The escape from yourself to yourself in four walls.
As a forbidden fruit is sweet!
But the water will end soon
And the night will pushing the crime.
The dishes are bit as always.
Patience will end at twelve ...
Cinderella tonight ...
It won't go to the ball
He will tear all outfits into rags.
Cinderella tonight
Someone will kill
Who will accidentally be near.
Brake screech
And the carriage is already at the porch
But the coachman is cold
Cinderella tonight
Someone will kill
Who will accidentally be necessary.
Unpaid accounts, unconscious debts
And the driver lit a pumpkin in the salon
Night plays preference
With the one who has chosen this chance
From yourself to leave the blade of razor.
But the morning spends home
The door will open the door with a rusty key.
And someone is gentle and native
Will wake up again in her bed
But the water will end again ...
Unstable dishes of the mountain ...
And the night will help as always
Again dialing an ambulance ...