Текст песни Ольга Сердцева - Захожу в ресторан

Here again, I go to a restaurant,
Warming the cold blizzard.
It gives aroma of hookah.
Whirling sounds and melodies.
Here I am running away from problems,
And in the arms of night Datura.
From the wine be drunk at all,
At the heart of the pain in your deception.
Chorus:
Oh, how the wine tightens balm the wound,
And revealing the pain of my soul.
Sounds are songs about love, but I'm not going
For you as a moment before in any hurry.
Only last winter white snow
The path is lined with a short to you.
Why, I do not understand myself
Until now, I have suffered for you.
And now through the crystal goblet,
I catch admiring glances.
We see before you did not know
That was for you, I reward.