Текст песни Наталья Маркова и гр.Двуречье - Где искали меня

Divine light fairy forest
And the smell of grass dope at dusk southern nights.
Flowing on the cheeks, caressing her shoulders
Languor Cold Moon

Jealous I face the sun dawn
And wrapped in a fog top of the rocks,
Where to look me away in the summer,
Dropping days, and laughed at him ...
And they laughed at him.

Under arcs lashes salvation requests
Crafty favorite eye view.
And the glow of lightning were filled with grapes
And drops running on the fingers of the wounded young rowan trees.

Autumn rain, wings spread,
Name from a day of shouting & quot; Stop!
Wait, do not leave! & Quot;

Divine light fairy forest
And the smell of grass dope at dusk southern nights.
Flowing on the cheeks, caressing her shoulders
Languor Cold Moon

Jealous I face the sun dawn
And wrapped in a fog top of the rocks,
Where to look me away in the summer,
Dropping days, and laughed at him ...
And they laughed at him.