Текст песни Шмели - Для Неё Одной

bitter tears on the face of the tender,
in them as in the river drowned dreams,
pain, melancholy farewell through the flowers,
reality hopelessness in a deadly ring.

One night she did not live,
clouds are gathering, the clouds are gathering.
be it a whirl wind,
He's back ...
for her single,
so calls for a ...

at the crossroads of broken love,
through the gates of a lonely world.
a terrible evil tale fakir
against - sorry, in spite - Save.

One night she did not live,
clouds are gathering, the clouds are gathering.
be it a whirl wind,
He's back ...
for her single,
so calls for a ...

dried tears on his pale face,
Love remains, but cooled off dreams
but not farewell flowers wither,
clouds in their eternal tie ring.

That night she did not live a ...
be it a whirl wind ...