Текст песни Владимир Бочаров - Застывший поцелуй

Lipstick pink oval in the corner of the letter
You write that it will last,
You say: & quot; I'm sorry, we do not have similar fate & quot ;.
And down the aisle and you walk down the aisle by herself.

Chorus:
Ah, the wedding, wedding my life twirls.
Then head into the abyss, then put down again.
Yes, but that's someone else's happiness third abhors.
And for me you will always - first love.

About nobility keep quiet, it has passed
Human essence, knowing, alas, disappeared completely.
So disappears day and overnight stays
Someone with whom you will probably be fine.

Chorus.

You ask: & quot; Forget me! & Quot; Already forgotten.
Not so at all, but remember less.
I understand - anything not to be, as before,
And, on a sheet, a farewell kiss froze.