Текст песни Нина Орлова. Авторская песня - А я дышу.

And I breathe, and poems are written,
Go down the tear, then quiet laugh,
And I rhyme thin touches
His fate as the songs are missing.

And white grew, unwanted cooling,
Omoet gently feet and knees,
To love my left speech,
I no longer dreamed of me.

And I go and light breeze,
I take me slightly at sunset,
And I write, paper tears a pen,
Clinging for farewell arms.

And the memory tickle pedal into whiskey,
And it seems that pain is impassable,
But I live on the river
Lord, and they are loved by him.

And because my soul sings,
And the voice is stronger than the stronger the storm.
I understand it is necessary to take a step,
And just hands stretch to July ....