Текст песни Кирилл Туриченко - Да, это просто мои слова...

Why soul is torn into pieces
 Tell Me where our happiness
 But why now these questions
 All that was before all serious
 Thoughts on display
 I do not notice
 I will remember every meeting
 You can collect our pieces
 But I go crazy
 And all to no avail

Chorus:
 Yes, it's just my words
 What fly from my soul
 And cling to the skies
 You do not rush to turn
 Close heart is not in a hurry
 I'm forever yours I know myself
 Come open the door for me ...

Again, these days pass quickly
 Anywhere my pain does not go away
 Wash away our skies cheats
 Do not keep silent fresh wounds
 Not singing piano sad falseness
 How would like to know what will happen next
 Music Moon know you hear
 Maybe it also will write