Текст песни Сашко Чайковський - Ніч

Night knows when the sun will rise ,
Night paints the blue,
And the morning of nothingness disappears
Unable to linger for a moment.

She must go , she flees
Without extra , unnecessary phrases
She knows all too well
Sounds like a farewell to jazz.

Almost magical atmosphere,
We drown in themselves , and then,
In the script director,
On the shore of reality throws us.

So we had time with you,
For red sky horizon screaming,
And my heart is shrouded sorrow ,
Looking forward to seeing at any moment.

Sasha Tchaikovsky , 2015 ©