Текст песни Белка - я скучаю по тебе .

I miss your warmth ,
on your lips and smile too.
new guitar gathering dust in the corner
not soon , I 'll take it in hand , it seems ..

I miss you a single ,
in your eyes and sharp cheekbones .
write that you love me very much ,
if you honestly say , not risk b ..

I miss the sound of the guitar ,
by night , and long walks .
We heard our laughter gray boulevards ,
anxious whispering lanes .

I hope you, too, miss ,
there , a little farther away from us ?
a little bit, but we remember ?
I remember the color of my eyes ? ..