Текст песни А.Юрпалов и О.Стельмах - ...Но за то уже спасибо, Что он был, безумный наш роман.

A date without flowers, walks on a winter evening,
Like business meetings, exactly five,
Elegant showcases, gleam of luxurious life -
I couldn't promise anything
There was a poor choice - February, cold wind
And a hundred steps familiar to the corner,
You seemed strange to me, partly hopeless
But I've been waiting for you, I've always been waiting

Chorus:
Unusual in ordinary
The unusual in the familiar -
Our first reckless romance
There are no flowers and beautiful words -
But thanks for that,
That he was, our crazy romance.

2.
The rains did not overcome the romance of poetry,
Where you were just a heroine
The draft pages served as our bed,
In which there was always no warmth
When I left, the city lived with anticipation
Habitual changes - spring, dreams,
And you made a date with me for the last time
And gave me the first flowers

Chorus:
Unusual in ordinary
The unusual in the familiar -
Our first reckless romance
There are no flowers and beautiful words -
But thanks for that,
That he was, our crazy romance.