Текст песни Батыр Шукенов - Белая река

The wind in the distance calls me
In loneliness of roads, promises and worries.
The light of my candle goes out
The cold asks out the window and the rain knocks on the roofs.

Parting time has come, between us the snow has fallen,
Don’t look me in the eye.
It’s hard for me, but only you won’t see my pain,
I won’t call you.

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White river. The smoke of bygone days.
You will understand me.
But I'm not with you.

I'll take a last look at a fading star
And at the morning sunset.
The black light of the cloud, the gray paint of dawn
And farewell words.

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[Here is solo]
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Not me. Not me. Not me.