В комнате темно. Автор Вячеслав Чаплыгин

The city falls asleep, the lights go out,
Only the sparrows are fighting in the silence of the night.
I close my eyelids, the room is dark,
And I'm waiting for you, as if I'm watching a movie.


Entering dreams, you are the moonlight,
In the labyrinths of memory, you have left your mark.
Entering dreams, you are the quiet whisper of the stars,
In the world of dreams and secrets, where there is no pain or threat.


Where the rivers of time flow backwards,
We can be together, we can fly.
Where there are no laws, no borders, and no walls,
Going out into dreams. Brooding synth-rock in the spirit of classic Depeche Mode: icy analog pads, mechanical drum machine groove, rubbery bass arps. Male vocals dark and intimate in the verses, then widen with stacked harmonies on the hook. Gated reverbs and filtered delays swell into a haunting mid-song lift, then strip back to a stark, pulsing outro.
You are the queen of the night, and I am your faithful captive.


Entering dreams, you are the moonlight,
In the labyrinths of memory, you have left your mark.
Entering dreams, you are the soft whisper of the stars,
In a world of dreams and secrets, where there is no pain or threat.


I wake up in the morning, my heart is empty,
Reality returns like bitter water.
But I know that tonight I'm waiting again,
The one who enters my dreams, my dream.


The one who enters my dreams, you are the moonlight,
You have left your mark in the labyrinths of my memory.
The one who enters my dreams, you are the silent whisper of the stars,
In a world of dreams and secrets, where there is no pain or


Entering dreams...
Entering dreams...
In my dreams you are eternal,
In my dreams you are.