And only yesterday you thought you were Peter the Great With all, all your troops And only yesterday you thought Your name shall be carved in stone But how slowly goes the night For a shy kind of guy That you have become tonight You've never been in this room of your mind ♪ And only yesterday you were possessed by luck And you, you knew no fear And your savage wit, where did it go? Where did it disappear? And how slowly goes the night For a shy kind of guy That you have become tonight Oh, how strange, how strange to see you cry! ♪ To see you cry To see you cry To see you cry ♪ How slowly goes the night For a shy kind of guy That you have become tonight Oh, how strange, how strange to see you cry To see you cry To see you cry ♪ Наступит время — сам поймёшь, наверное