Humphrey's Brother - Moskwa TV

With the brim of his hat down below his eyes

He walked on Hollywood streets in the dark of the night

Cigarette on the lips of his opaque smile

In Bogie’s style

Though his girlfriend whistled like Lauren Bacall

In a world of trouble, nobody called

Humphrey’s brother, just a lover

Humphrey’s brother, Humphrey’s brother

Wasn’t tough at all

In the protective smoke of the L.A. smog

In his detective trenchcoat by London fog

He walked into a bar where the plot was so thick

He said: «Play it again, Sam», and got out quick

Humphrey’s brother, just a lover

Humphrey’s brother, Humphrey’s brother

Wasn’t tough at all

When the movie was over on the silver screen

And Mr. Bogart disappeared in his limousine

There was a real man left in this real damn world

No he was no prize fighter but he got the girl

Humphrey’s brother, just a lover

Humphrey’s brother, Humphrey’s brother

Wasn’t tough at all