Текст песни Александр Маршал - День ушел

The day is gone, it reduces the hell
Again, I moved to care
With a slight wave of his white finger
Secret years I cut the water.
With a slight wave of his white finger
Secret years I cut the water.

With each passing day I become a stranger
And myself, and someone told me to life
Somewhere in the net, at the boundaries
I tore off her shadow from the body.

She left undressed
Taking my bent shoulders
Somewhere, it is now far away
And other tenderly embraced.
Somewhere, it is now far away
And other tenderly embraced.

And he lives by the sound of previous years
Like an echo, he wanders around the corner
I kiss her lips blue
Black shadow tisnut portrait.
I kiss her lips blue
Black shadow tisnut portrait.

The day is gone, it reduces the hell
Again, I moved to care
With a slight wave of his white finger
Secret years I cut the water.
With a slight wave of his white finger
Secret years I cut the water.