Текст песни Alai Oli - Зачем ты роняешь слезы на потертые джинсы

Why did you drop the tears in faded jeans,
If you have so many stories about us are not written?
And Jha will carry our letters to all destinations,
Closed door to a thousand,
but my always there!

They went to St. Petersburg, people do not die,
Their souls are taken up into the sky, turning into the pack,
I would like to end, life - is a test
But I know for happiness is still there!

One hundred years in the dreams of Havana,
but he was a gentle,
And then it turns to Cuba
my city snow,
The sun sets behind the tower, transforming the world in the smoke.
I realized my happiness - just to be near him.

Happiness is - not to produce hatred.

Happiness is. I was waiting for! I found!