BANZAI Проклятая ночь (remastering of the 1997 song)

DAMN NIGHT Beyond the night the dim light of cold stars. Open your eyes a little the emptiness of false dreams. We discovered a secret it was like in a dream. But the fire has gone outyou don t believe me anymore. You re leaving, and you re taking your name away, Leaving only the breath heat. Thrice cursed, This damn night No, I can t This black day to drive away. I m tired of thoughts, I m tired of prophetic dreams, From suffocating days and changeable winds. Anticipating joy, or maybe trouble, Remembering the sweetness, I shout in a halfdelirium: You will come back, the hour will come You ll understand everything, just not Midnight again There is no burning caress, there is no fire. Only cold, Sleepless night cold without you.