Текст песни Евген - Твой образ

Night fell on the city of fog,
I smoke , shielding his neck from the wind ,
Hands from the cold I hide in my pockets .
Forgotten love, as hope and faith .
But your image
I again for a moment in the morning dream ,
Stole my peace,
It seems and void evaporates .
And here's a new day, the rain washes
A person who has forgotten the joy of a smile ,
I imagine that the two of us again ,
Mockingly crossed out all the bugs .
Lodges is all I know time does not heal ,
All of us , at times , sometimes careless .
And do not break the thread of memory ,
And I 'll never forget.