Текст песни ARGON - Воском потухшей свечи

Gentle fingers touch the cheek
The last time for yourself
That has not happened and I'm not joking
Waiting in front of us mezhmrachny Dawn
After the silent longing
A simple movement will not wake you up

Wax candles extinct cools love
The pain that beats within the soul dies
If there are no chances to meet again
Make an appointment on the fate of the first step

It does not happen, and so does not end
You tell yourself you yourself
Everything disappears, but the memory will remain whole
Sky wave, will hide the streets
By Pelin rain
As tears ran down her cheeks you

Wax candles extinct cools love
The pain that beats within the soul dies
If there are no chances to meet again
Make an appointment on the fate of the first step

Wax candles extinct cools love
The pain that beats within the soul dies
If there are no chances to meet again
Make an appointment on the fate of the first step