Текст песни Кабанов Алексей - Горькая Луна

Bitter Moon staring out the window
Kettle whistled on the stove for a long time
Slowly the clock beat time
You and me and the night just is not so
You and me and the night just is not so

Finger on the knife , unbearable pain
Thoughts on the cut , as salt sypyatsya
A scar on the heart , on the lips of a tear
I do not know whose only eye to eye

Blood or wine , drops on the table
Let you go, open the fingers
Night comes , the day - we are not a friend, not an enemy
We are together again , but it is not so
We are together again , but it is not so