Текст песни Светлана Голубева - Питер

PETER
Peter! I want to die for this sound.
The wind took away the remnants of life from my hands.
Little was his eyes when he was flying away.
Returned for a long time, but it was seen, did not find it.
The city was not able to harm her breath, did not.
He suddenly, too, immediately somehow all tired,
Easy the whole pain asked me, asked ...
Peter, cute, I save you not enough forces!
And you want, so let's go with me in the autumn path,
I will bring you somehow on the road
I will dilute to the edge where fear is not embarrassed,
And then wept in your asphalt hands?
Rain entered before founding your body.
Blood Lose - Little Case.
Breaks of the coast are stitched by bridges,
Gray Channels Remove Blood Tails ...
Peter! I was born in this word and with him in another ...
Peter! From the snow storm to the rain you are only mine!
If it happened to die now Ile suddenly -
Then under this music, under this sweet sound -
Peter, Peter!