Текст песни Анжелика Варум и Игорь Крутой - Женщина шла

The woman was like playing a violin
For a step step, year after year
In the heart of a small bore light and fragile
From his nesotkannoy love
As it is no longer you call

Oh, sweet words, around the head,
Voluntary thy captivity
After you have waited for him
All would give for just one day only

Again alive again in dreams and daydreams
As if there was not trouble
The woman was not wiping away tears
From his love does not come true
"Yes, I will come, you just call me"

Oh, sweet words, around the head,
Voluntary thy captivity
After you have waited for him
All would give for just one day only

Your special day!