Текст песни Владимир Патов - Анастасия

Every day you i call
Call flies from lips - echo sound
From the shore to the river in the distance
In silence forest - my voice
He will respond to response
Light breeze, cloud
Distance in September gold
South bird

So and me take a poultry
With a cloud in the silence would merge
So that this is all dreaming me
Dreams my dreams are you
I'll go to you before
Hug you carefully
I will not give you tenderness
Light and warm house

And the night will arrive
Waterfall Stars Sotkana
In the voice breathing slowly
This night with you alone

This night with you alone