Текст песни Кристина Орбакайте - в центре города

Too loud roar of the city
Divide equally crows sky
Wind from the old hobo ruffled beard
Along the sidewalk wet
I go solid steps
I'm probably too proud
I walk alone in the heart of the city
Under the feet of gravel whisper
gravel gravel rustling roar
Maybe it reminds me that I'm on the verge
Everything is fine everything is still
But I tremble under clothes
Just oxygen in the city
Not enough, I was suffocating me
Without you I can not lovely this world is rough games
I want to lose this world without you
sensitively without waiting for you as do something
Call fool boring world without you
Yes love lives deceptions I understand you do not stone
And sometimes close my eyes for a moment
We must ourselves
Could not I have it in time
Make and now so cold
I'm probably too proud
For the first time, one in the heart of the city
Without you I can not lovely this world is rough games
I want to lose this world without you
sensitively without waiting for you as do something
Call fool boring world without you
Without you I can not lovely this world is rough games
I want to lose this world without you
sensitively without waiting for you as do something
Call fool boring world without you
Without you