Текст песни Сергей Чумаков - На четвёртом этаже

White nights without sleep
The new grants spring.
A thousand times , a thousand times
There I stood , as it is now .

Fifteen minutes later,
Again bridges divorced .
As time goes by , wilt bouquet
Later you or not?

But all in vain, it is clear,
Do not wait for me already ,
She went out the window
On the fourth floor.

All in vain, it is clear,
Do not wait for me already ,
She went out the window
On the fourth floor.

Perhaps bored with me ,
Maybe another sad ,
Do not answer , do not tell ,
Just look out the window .

White Nights opjat
It's time for a walk .
Sadly you or funny ,
I'll stand still .