Текст песни В.Асимов - Играй Играй

Play, play!

Music: Andrey Kosinsky
Words: Sergey Romanov

A sad moment of heart wilting,
Your train will leave very soon
From the window you wave goodbye to me
But your eyes will not call me.
Remember without reproach how the pipes rang
How a whirlpool circled fate
Everything will pass, but I know lips will be dreamed
Lips are fragrant, like honey.

Chorus:
Play play play
Leafy shy wind
Dream, dream, dream
The soul of the dreams of the past.
I know there is love
Love in the world
I know she will fly on the wings of gold.

I will sing softly at the end of the night
Hey fate please slow down
Express driver carefully,
Take my treasure.
The wind will play on the autumn violin
And the star in the night goes out
I’ve taken away with me by mistake,
You are the keys to my joy.