Текст песни Прохор Шаляпин - Миражи

She comes home and syadit the window,
Smoke, turn off the lights.
Fill to the brim with a glass of wine,
And the night will tell "hello" ....
Day turned into nothing,
In another stupid dream,
And only one chance in a hundred,
As the phone rings ...

Twists, turns the fate of still
Black-and-white tape movie
All that there is in her soul-mirage mirage ...:
Where there is love there is no game,
Where to save her protagonist,
Solo for a lonely soul-mirazhi..mirazhi ...

The touch of the lips, the touch of the hands,
Leap into the bottomless night,
But tomorrow, the day of her return to the same circular
All repeat a hair's breadth,
Day turned to nothing ...
In another stupid dream,
And only one chance in a hundred,
As the phone rings ....