Текст песни Черный Кофе - Холодный дом

Through the festive lights shine
Like the gauntlet
Through someone else's joy a burden to me the way home
All the pain of lonely years
light hand
Let not on purpose , but stir
The holiday, which is not yet to me

Where child my dream
bright ringing
Where he is a fabulous dream
I forgot for a long time
Cold in my house and dark
But I know that soon the holiday peep through the window

Unexpected Travel My
feast of someone else's
My old friend again I hear
your Voice
Suppose you do not hurry me
In my house empty
Yet I believe in fast meeting
In celebration, which is not yet to me

Where child my dream
bright ringing
Where he is a fabulous dream
I forgot for a long time
Cold in my house and dark
But , I know that soon the holiday peep through the window