Последний глоток перед тишиной (One Last Sip Before the Silence)

You came in at 3:00 AM, Rainwater dripping from your brim. Your knuckles bruised, you're breathing fast, Running from a catching past. You didn't have to say a word. I already knew What had occurred. I took your coat, I locked the door. I wiped the red spots off the floor. I poured the coffee hot and black, And told you not to look back. If the sirens come, if the knock is loud, I'll be the silver lining in your storm Cloud. I am your midnight alibi, the only Truth within your lie. We watched a movie, drank some wine From ten o'clock till half past nine. That is the story I will sell To keep you from a prison cell. Know you don't love me the way I do. But I am inextricably tied to you. A co-conspirator in the dark, Leaving a permanent, Tragic mark. I am your midnight alibi, the only Truth within your lie. We watched a movie, drank some wine From ten o'clock till half past nine. That is the story I will sell To keep you from a prison cell. Rest your head. I've got the story straight.