Текст песни Валентина Спирина - А я тебя по прежнему люблю... чит. А. Дубровский

I love you stronger every day,
Although, it would seem, it is impossible to be stronger,
You are mine, to the fingers of the tips, to trembling,
You are drops of my years flowing on the glass.

For a long time toys of fate
I do not play and do not argue with fate,
I live by you, you are my life - Love Story,
You are a pulse of one hundred and twenty of mine from a frantic walk.

I have white snow, like a shroud for a dream,
In which you are not and you do not write to me.
Winter without you is the Palace of oblivion.

And if you can return everything back,
I, looking at you, eyes in my eyes
I’ll say - I love you without regret.