Текст песни Виталя и Никитос - Минуты тают

Every evening at the window,
You sit and look at the sky opened my eyes ,
no sorrow and no love ,
perhaps it's all waiting for you to come ...

minutes are melting before our eyes,
time with them takes them back ,
and do not return all of those dreams
that you wanted ...
over the summer , and you are in anguish ,
Ariadne's thread leads him to you ,
like a thunder storm and connect ,
you love the element of brightly illuminate ...