Текст песни Копысов Владимир - Серж Стаховски - В голубых воротниках

They ate in the blue collars
A young month blooms in the sky.
We didn’t have time for this holiday,
But the two hearts, the fire does not go out golden.

When the clock strikes twelve times
When the music swirls
I will remember you, I will remember you
Until the candle lights burn out ...
Until the candle lights burn out ...

The table is already set, champagne in the glasses,
The hands on the watch went to the last lap.
A horoscope awaits us here as a possible couple.
I'm really looking forward, come soon, dear friend.

When the clock strikes twelve times
When the music swirls
I will remember you, I will remember you
Until the candle lights burn out ...
Until the candle lights burn out ...