Текст песни Алла Пугачева - Это ангел вам не посторонний начертил там линию любви..

You have to be sad there is no reason
In the mirror so often without looking.
Freeze after you men
If you do not believe me - look around .
And again you sigh ,
Sadness in the eyes of melting ,
What are you funny
My girl .
As if something familiar ,
What I do not know ,
What sort of young
You, my daughter .
Look at his hands ,
Well clear all fortune tellers do not call .
This angel is not a stranger to us
Drew the line there is love.
And again you sigh ,
Sadness in the eyes of melting ,
What are you funny
My girl .
As if something familiar ,
What I do not know ,
What sort of young
You, my daughter .
Oh oh-oh -y ...
Oh - oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh-oh -y ...
Oh - oh oh oh oh
We 'll leave with you this summer
In a city where magnolias bloom .
I will reveal all their secrets ,
Only then you do not forget them !
And again you sigh ,
Sadness in the eyes of melting ,
What are you funny
My girl .
As if something familiar ,
What I do not know ,
What sort of young
You, my daughter .
And again you sigh ,
Sadness in the eyes of melting ,
What are you funny
My girl .
As if something familiar ,
What I do not know ,
Well what are you still young yet
My daughter .
Well what are you still young yet
My daughter .
Well what are you still young yet
My daughter .