Текст песни Синоптик - Поезда

With you I left, went to heaven,
But you forgive, I have changed miracles.
For I have raced you on rails, trains ...
I'll give, give, then she remembered ...
Goodbye ... goodbye, when the storm outside,
And I loved to see the dark eyes,
When one is ridiculous falling tear.
In his heart a fierce winter winter
But I went there,
Where to ride the train,
Where gloomy rain pierces the city,
Where they vanish in viscous swamps ships
Where I certainly enough of that love ...
Points wear and Farewell. Not alone.
In my life you're not alone.
I can not stand more heat hands,
Those delicate hands when tears flowed.
Believe me, coats and Naquin - yet.
Not spinning and your eyes winter.
We say goodbye: Goodbye, your fault.
You're not alone, and not the last winter ...
But I went there,
Where to ride the train,
Where gloomy rain pierces the city,
Where they vanish in viscous swamps ships
Where I certainly enough of that love ...