Текст песни ОБОДЗИНСКИЙ - ВОСТОЧНАЯ -2 МИНУС

Does warm rain pour, does snow fall,
I'm standing in the staircase against your house.
I'm waiting for you to pass, but maybe not
Should I see you -
Oh how happy I am.

Our world is strange and funny -
The heart loves, but does not say about its love.
Let me live and don’t know whether you love or not.
This is better than admitting to hear no in return.
But I'm afraid to hear no.

I picked up a song on a guitar
It’s a pity that you don’t hear her, because in her
Sadness is not melting, I called you -
The most tender and beautiful
Oh and it's true.

At night in silence, I write poetry
Let them say that everyone writes in 19 years.
In each line there are only dots after the letter “L”
You will understand, of course, all that I wanted to say.
I wanted to say, but I could not.

(Lose)

At night in silence, I write poetry
Let them say that everyone writes in 19 years.
In each line there are only dots after the letter “L”
You will understand, of course, all that I wanted to say.
But snow always melts in spring.
Perhaps you will tell me yes.