Текст песни Свинцовый Туман - О Если...

Oh, in the bustle of the day
I lost your way cute,
The lonely hour, an hour a night
He will return with the same force.
And it's my pride
The soul keeps your way is holy.
And amid forgetful friends
You will be true as it once.

As once ...

I'm sorry, sometimes among strangers
Laughing, I'm careless.
And in the hectic empty speeches
You as if I forget.
But you do not believe my words,
You threaten oblivion:
I do not want to give the fools
Not even your breath, or even your view.

I'm so tired to find and lose you
Among the nonsense years.
Yes, I have seen the fire where there is no fire,
Where burns a dawn.
Only you will not let one burn down
In the glass of bitter wine.
I want, as I want
Return you forever.

I'm so tired to find and lose you
Among the nonsense years.
Yes, I have seen the fire where there is no fire,
Where burns a dawn.
Only you will not let one burn down
In the glass of bitter wine.
I'm so tired, so tired
Losing you ...

I want to bring you own,
I want to return myself to you ...
As once ... & lt; Hohwald th & gt;

As once. & Lt; Hohwald th & gt;
As once. & Lt; Naninana-ovo & gt;
As once. & Lt; Naninana-ovo-it & gt;