Текст песни Е. Бахтиярова - Думай обо мне

Christine
My dear, wherever you are, think of me
And at night you can see me in a dream
Torment away, the day is not far away when I will see you
And I beg you, you remember me, my friend.
You know, my friend, that I will always dream about this day
But at least occasionally you think of me too
Remember the warm summer days
But do not regret that everything has passed.
Once again the morning will wake me up with the trill of the nightingale,
And I will not forget about you for a minute
I know how hard it is to go against your fate
But what a happiness it is to think of you!

Raoul
What a surprise, it's Christine! Bravo!
My God, could she forget the innocent friendship of our days
They are still dear to me as before.

Christine
Snow will come, and flowers that bloom in spring will fly around
But in summer and winter, you only think about-about-about me!