Текст песни Ирик Сибирская - Милый плач

He sits, covering his face with his hands,
She cries: "what happened between us?
You don't remember that happiness and tenderness or something,
What were in the air at our doorstep? "

She frantically lists
Those flowers, windowsill, kisses in the hall,
Every night under a blanket, a movie
We speak without words and are silent.

Crumpled sweater, pillow sheet,
Candlelight, peach flavor
Neck, shoulders, hands and fingers,
"Wait a little, stay!"

She sat down, slowly wiped away her tears
"It's good that I'm not crying in the cold,
After all, there is a blizzard and wind outside,
And you would not have noticed ... "

3 december 2018