Текст песни Ночное кафе - Прятки

Cold hands, breathing on the glass
Knitted sweater, cold coffee
Heartbeat, flapping wings of birds
Signs of loneliness, look at the crowd of people
Again soluble, more sand
But what about those nights when someone close
Hooters in the phone, such as the wire
It seems to be available, probably in another city ...
And you write and write, wait and miss
You live on those nights when your lips quivered
Calls for calls, it does not meet
Himself comforted, because anything can happen

And for you the word "sorry"
Does not mean anything
Do not blame, do not take into account
The chest hurts and you cry
This game is one
Always dishonest
Do not blame, do not take into account
In his heart a lot of space ...