Текст песни Андрей Сенькевич - Не о том

Ended the ball -
And everyone removed the masks, but only she
continued the game.
Someone said to me:
Dreams come to life, but only one
will lead us to it.

And in these eyes,
It would seem exactly the same as everyone
Something became different.
And dust in heaven
Melted in memory of this spring ...
So we run again ...

And meet not those
and songs are not about -
There are no white leaves in your notebook.
That insane laughter
Under torn umbrella
And those fancy dancing barefoot with the rain ...

Steps down
and fall up again -
As if time does not play more in hide and seek.
That insane laughter
And that bad whim
I will ask you how before, repeat on the bis.