Текст песни мечты о Европе - твоей юности дни - моего старения итог

Your youth days -
of my aging outcome
I got about love,
When she became alone.
Everyone is given happiness,
I have your eyes.
I want to steal
You are forever.

Let the metro wagons
dispel all that i
drove to you
And I'm not about the colors,
I had something more
It does not lie about hands,
not hang it on the wall
And do not convey the essence in words.