Текст песни Елена Ваенга - Привычный звук, похожий на стон

The familiar sound like a moan
His tear dropped saxophone
Burning lights of the big city
You said : & quot; Madame , see
They do not sleep today , on this night , we & quot;

CHORUS:
You say , one does not go to the trouble
And just like that love comes
She does not expect that someone will call her
You're never alone do not go to visit
Do you love the blues , but walking with a cane
You are a strange Maine in everything and everywhere
About th

You give your decency tribute
And I really head intoxicate champagne
You leaned over and said once :
& quot; Madame , believe me, everything today for you & quot;

In the morning the night , leaving sorrow ...
But I still say your old piano
False to Sharp , he made ​​it clear
That this evening will repeat again