Текст песни Александр Шевченко - Вероника

Until spring remained day, snow melts on the roofs of wet
Dorming the night in your hands, and the moon on windows windows
I want to tell you, for whatever the sea
Spring your eyes, the color of the morning sky.

Veronica...

Why am I so easily why I don't need words
All sadness is far away if you are with me near
And when the night comes, then with me remains
In the lace of your hair, the light of a thoughtful sun.

I did not think, did not guess that others would be winter
In that February day, when I heard your name
Winter woven from dreams, winter painted snow
And in spring your eyes, the color of the morning sky.