В. Казаченко - Ночной звонок
текст песни

I woke up at night from the call ...
I jumped up from the cry of the phone ...
And the hand stretched up somewhere in the clouds,
And the phone called, as if with all his might

I shook off the rest of the sleep
I returned as if remembered something
And silence rang
And the night was full
The foreboding of you ... - And I was already different!

It was a night call, like a promise of a miracle
It was a night call to nowhere from nowhere

Dill me with living water
Tell me something today
Blinded by darkness - I suddenly shout: - Wait!
I break and run ...
To the long -awaited call

I woke up as I stepped into the light
But some kind of unfamiliar voice
Maybe he handed over hello to the one who is not here
He could hide something - or he got there!

It was a night call, like a promise of a miracle
It was a night call to nowhere from nowhere