Текст песни Вадим Фомин - сотрутся адреса и имена

erased the names and addresses
forgotten eyes, movement, facial
excitement ... the sound of your steps
Touching the lips ... the game of love
and maybe that's all we can only dream

whose voice broke the silence once again
whose eyes glide along the lines drawn
a night ... we have it in captivity
We go to the bottom of the mysterious
No, I'm not drunk, I'm just lonely

forgot the meaning of unfound answer ...
unfolded poems, songs unsung
we dissolve cigarette smoke
crimson stripe - Dawn
and an endless world has become too small

memories of the goods we throw off the yoke
fragments of dreams interference in the air
and let the game not worth the candle
putting a try, will score in the catch
and maybe wake up in a new world