I see people in the white…
И далёкие огни над самым тёмным морем.
Life and shadow in this part of night,
I can’t touch you I can’t feel my sorrow.
Part of music catches my crazy mind,
Ты уходишь медленно с другими.
Dream of jazz and autumn, very fine,
But this consciousness doesn’t treat me.
Darkness been destroy of the moon,
Только всё на том же месте.
Something been and something coming soon…
What is happened? This air have been tasty.