Текст песни Рамс - Вот это счастье

boiling water, tea, talking to souls
Get rid of everyone so that no one interfered
We are going on the couch in TV
I'll take the hand, tell me how big love

my to you and there is no such on earth
Well, if only it looks like, but my stronger
And over the years we get all the relatives
And I know exactly the rest of the days

It is with you and not with what other
Forgive me native for the pain you cane
For all I'm sorry, see we went far
no back path and sweat tracks

Do you remember that love to the coffin?
till the last breath? And I will cut my word!
Imagine you grandmother and I am old grandfather
wrinkles on face, your hand in my hand