Текст песни Наталья Дудкина - Дом

I dreamed about a house today
Somewhere in the middle lane
The strawberry berries were dreaming
What is not quite ripe.

Dreamed red barrels
Before beautiful apples,
What would I look at them
Through the black glasses.

But fate does not give the key
To me from my own soul
Because my sadness
This dream has stirred.

Maybe a childhood dream
Because it is impossible
That all my life I looked past
What did I ask, but not so?

Today I dreamed of a house
Where everything is the way I want.
Taming someone else's happiness
I'm no longer on the shoulder.

Dreaming of a house that year,
But the dream is water in a handful.
After all, the Lord does not give
What you can’t carry away ...

Dreaming of a house that year,
But the dream is water in a handful.
After all, the Lord does not give
What you can’t carry away ...

Dreaming of a house that year,
But the dream is water in a handful.
After all, the Lord does not give
What you can’t carry away ...