Текст песни Мурат насыров - Остался один

Call, wait await
About your love, I dope again
Years like rays, those words of draw
I stayed...

Inflates the wind clouds for your window,
In the east of the mountains steeper and deeper witchcraft
Rippled the desire to hug your gentle mill.
Somewhere under the cover of the mystery, say quite drunk

On the carpet of the cleanest phrases,
I remember about the moment, the world flourished for us
I again your slave, the pipe will sound
in my fingers

Inflates the wind clouds for your window,
In the east of the mountains steeper and deeper witchcraft
Rippled the desire to hug your gentle mill.
Somewhere under the cover of the mystery, say quite drunk