Текст песни Аффинаж - Вода

goodbye from boredom
empty meetings
attempts to find me are just as futile
cold hands
cold streams
run and you believe in me for some reason

water to water
flowed
and I
to you
over and over
on my way

when
and where
which day
which one of the dreams
to come?

we see each other less often
and so even better
you throw out the picture
with black ribbon
you want to be happy
so be it
warm spring
and hot summer
you