Текст песни Воронин Алексей Владимирович - За любовь и мечту

Let him not cry the soul, but bulls,
And from the fire flies smoke
Star world of us again,
You are with friends, and not one.

And no one will not condemn us now
The joy of meeting, as a short moment,
And in the palms of Crystal soda,
So let's not be sad old man.

And over us again the planets,
Round waltz on the big way,
Our songs are not sent,
And to your dream to us to go.

And the guitar sounds like before
You found that I was looking for
For love and dream, in the hope
I raise my glass.

Night quiet, but not stood thunderstorms,
And sunset fire past
And lie on the knees of roses
And love is painted by verse,

In the hot flame of the carbon,
Sparks melt in the night Dali,
And you this is my gift,
This song is like the light of love.