Текст песни Анна Лурье - Не буди его солнце

Morning on soft paws came to our house,
stroking her hair, gently whispering "Get up."
I open my eyes, it's light outside the window
he sleeps nearby and it looks like heaven ...
I'll close the door to the room gently
do not wake him, sun, let him sleep a little.
He was tired after a year of loss with me
my good, my doctor Aibolit.
The kettle boiled, fresh bread sliced ​​on the table,
I smile, suddenly I wanted to live ...
The bloody trail dragged on my heart from grief,
strength gives me joy and love.
The dog runs waving its tail
outside the window snowflakes are dancing a waltz.
I'm not alone. We are now together forever.
Oddly enough, I was born again.
The smell of cinnamon and strong coffee invigorates,
breakfast is ready, you can sit at the table.
The soul is healing. Almost nothing hurts.
And it's so strange that it even looks like a dream.
The memory is alive, but I won't break again
the sky accidentally scattered white powder ...
Sleeping on a pillow, smiling, my love,
and I whisper "Good my, good morning!" ...