Текст песни Надія Ремкус - чай з лимоном

Our warm tea with lemon
heals the dead souls.
And the delicate bed is morning
crossed lies.
Let some fifty
you are not indifferent,
let another fifty
come to me.

We are cold in the back,
penetrating separation.
The fireplace is dumb and tired
shouts with blind fire.
For another half a century
we will love torment,
and then half a century
hugs in the rain.

We are warming up under a blanket
the warmth of the doomed hearts.
And the arms are intertwined
into a single monolith.
May our vows
will be called unconditional,
let us be together
to the end of our years!

Hope Remcus