Текст песни UMC - Пройшли роки

years passed

We first met with you,
At the intersection of routes,
You're going beautiful gait,
And I loved your writing,
Pidiyshovshy- gently smiled,
Both too, I replied,
And my dear beat,
Because I love her met!

My soul is bleeding,
with broken wings
for you are not flying.
I chained dreams
I have forgotten memories,
is unlucky.
My soul is wounded
and bitter pain, blurred
and tears no more.
A cold wind blows in the back
longing in my soul sows
heart vichnaya winter.

Years later we met again,
At the intersection of the same routes.
Where we're kissing,
They remembered all the past years.
This day was the best in the world,
For again met (la) I love you.
We will stay here forever,
Love our live.