Текст песни Иван Смелик - Ожидание

We met you easily, somehow very
And they were close the next night
We hardly talked about anything
We just loved each other slowly, tenderly

And today I'm waiting, waiting, waiting for a new meeting
Waiting it caresses my soul
You quietly blow out tired candles
And I'll break the distance between us

And nobody in this world I need anymore
I would now walk barefoot through the puddles
In Moscow, smiling at passers-by, stagger
I will wait for the night soon

I'm addicted to your caresses
My interest in you is growing
When I look into your eyes
I hear the music of heaven ...