Текст песни Ольга Зарубина - А была ли я любимою

I am my expecting to wind in the tangle,
These nights, sleepless and silent.
Only handful of stars, how through the fingers of the sand,
And the question is: was I happy?
Only handful of stars, how through the fingers of the sand,
And the question is: was I happy?

Will become white nights, neither the stars nor the fire.
I sail on the river off the left ice.
Neither the pier nor the harbor is not for me
Only a question: was I loved?
Neither the pier nor the harbor is not for me
Only a question: was I loved?

I am my expecting to wind in the tangle,
These nights, sleepless and silent.
Only handful of stars, how through the fingers of the sand,
And the question: was I loved?
Only handful of stars, how through the fingers of the sand,
And the question is: was I happy?