Текст песни Пётр Мамонов - Он среди ночи проснется

he wakes up in the night
lit up ( aaa )
then he lit
yeah yeah
he middle of the night he he
he wakes up in the night
Then he lit lit a cigarette
s matches flame - lit
between his fingers as if between the fingers
spokooyno s- turns and then it goes off course
then it goes out
yes yes yes it is
wake up in the night
he wakes up in the night
lit a cigarette
between the fingers
s- turns
flame matches
then
then turns off
it
n - goes out
and when it goes out of p- t- darkness becomes darker
this burnt smell it almost as if
he just seen the smoke
Well, then
t- to - one that was lit with a cigarette in the corner he otdernet curtains he just otdernet
in the corner of their
curtains and they're zzzzzzabyutsya dark streak
there pacified
they corner curtains
clogged and the person sees the sky
through
dusty glass
with
touch
he sees in front of the house is quiet and big black huge
see the light at the crossroads away looking lonely night and red ember
yes they are
and
ember night and red
just like a cigarette in his long dark gray fingers
yes he sees he sees
He lay down on the sofa will be covered with a blanket
and (a )
as long as
it
person (s )
which many saw as long as you're sweet and sour there he slept
and then the window brightens the sky was night and ends ( a)
only
except for the dark square ( a)
quiet house opposite
brightens the sky

( oo-oo -oo )
there is absolutely no audible noise machines
because jostling houses ( oo-oo -oo )
narrow crooked lanes
cats
the tails of their dust ( ba- ba-ba )
and on the faces of the old women , too, dust ( ba- ba-ba )
old woman gray
and when a ray of sunshine here looks ( ba-ba -ba - baa )
he sees only a puddle in the middle of the yard
there ragged ball stucco cornice ligature ( uooo )

ba-ba- baa - baau
e e e er

ba-ba -ba- ba-ba- ba-ba- ba-ba- ba-ba -ba - baa
ba-ba- ba-ba- ba-ba- brrub ba-ba -ba- ba-ba- ba-ba
ba-ba- brrub - brrub - brrab
ba-ba- bubrrubu - brrubu - women
ba-ba- blah - blah -bab ba-ba- ba-ba

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belebelebebelebe
ba-ba -ba- ba-ba- ba-ba- ba-ba
lebelebe
ba-ba- ba-ba- ba-ba- ba-ba- ba-ba- ba-ba
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yo
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yo
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yo ( in)
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I stand in one
whirling mist
I see the glass
as if the morning with tears flowing
My path becomes more even
endlessly Waltz Waltz
homeless Circle Waltz
whirls
it mists
on the faces of deception
cheating on their faces
I'm alone I 'm all alone
I'm waiting for someone who will be also my partner in my sadness red wedge
hammered
I have a thin trace of sadness with frost on the branches