Текст песни Татьяна Буланова - Белый параход

White sheet, white dash -
Instead of words and instead of lines -
Two loves, two expectations.

Why do you need a night of exile
Run on four sides
Goodbye and parting
And your thoughts are like crows?

A river is two washed banks
And rain - in shallow, shallow handwriting.
Why did I believe the words?
Hopes are like dashes.

White sheet, white dash -
Two ways, two distances.
Instead of words and instead of lines -
Two loves, two expectations.

Not everything on the heart is said.
Why are we so different?
Tied in one knot
And the blue thread and red.

A river is two washed banks
And rain - in shallow, shallow handwriting.
Why did I believe the words?
Hopes are like dashes.

White sheet, white dash -
Two ways, two distances.
Instead of words and instead of lines -
Two loves, two expectations.

Two loves, two expectations
Two expectations, two expectations ...