Текст песни Варшавский Черный кофе - Герой

Reflected in the mirrors, the light of joy in his eyes,
Ajar at this hour and the gates of heaven.
Fills the room again remelted metal
And to me, that time you flew over the precipice.

Above ground in this hour
It will rain again!
wash away the dust and dirt,
And in a way, my hero, obryaschesh you rest.
Be a living soul, with all my heart I am with you.

Disappeared under the water, rises with the wave,
Reflected in the heavens, acquires a house mother.
Again, your angel is flying, and the Lord will keep you,
For mirrored walls become hard as granite.

The last voice trailed off,
Farewell to shine in the eyes
Exit musician
Flowers and pain in the hands.
Burns ramps highlight,
The light filled the room,
And room for the umpteenth time,
Everyone called him and called ...

music and lyrics by: Dmitry Warsaw