Текст песни Владимир Сперанский - Без тебя

Maybe one day,
I'll forget about you,
And he will heal this pain of love.
Slowly will be held years,
Everything will disappear forever.
Maybe you will fight about it, this night, you.

This night comes without you,
And only cold rain
My pain and tears will split with me.
Without you, my house is cruel captive,
In it, only the cold walls.
And the memory like a executioner, I am trying on the day for the day.

Outside the window dark-dark
Something whispers rain night,
And my fog is stealing my sadness.
Souls ice pain
Gives your memory your image
I want to shout about how I love you!