Текст песни Олег Боднар,Мар'ян Тютюнник - Ліхтарі

At night. Crazy in insomnia,
Angel angrily smokes
On your windowsill.
At night. And when no one sees,
Tears flow, cries burst,
The devil is crying

At night. And again to myself,
Hear the screams of the phone,
Unfortunately, not mine,
And there is no one again

So we need this conversation,
Ask someone, "Who am I?"
But no one
Neither the devil nor God

CHORUS

At night. Black coffee on the table.
Silently smoldering cigarette.
Again in the same net.

At night. And these familiar strangers
"The Master and Margarita"
Maybe quit smoking

At night. The cursed lights are already going out
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At night. Someone will write poems,
Just not for you,
They will not remember and it is not necessary

At night. Someone is waiting, someone is laughing,
Someone loves, or fights,
Time pours through your fingers.

At night. The cursed lights are already going out

CHORUS

At night. Black coffee on the table.
Silently smoldering cigarette.
Again in the same net.

At night. And these familiar strangers
"The Master and Margarita"
Maybe quit smoking

At night. The cursed lights are already going out