Текст песни Анна Кулик - Четвертый Рим

Hold me, you hear? Please Refrain!
At the last moment, at the entrance to paradise soulless.
There is, of course, well ... But it's someone else's life.
Hold me, you hear? And even reason not to know.
And then come back to the cozy family circle
And lead his boat through the reefs with the name of life ...
Oh, I will not tell you a word among friends.
You'll be happier, thinking that once again forgotten ...
Hold me, you hear? And I'll just know
What could it be otherwise. But, apparently, did not come true ...
Small handwriting writes in his book of life
Someone in a white ... In the morning, joking: & quot; Well, how did you sleep? & Quot;
Everything is fine - the second night tears February.
Hold me, you hear? Can not hear. Again, nothing.
No, I'm really fine. You know ... I'm not sorry,
That from this summer's impossible for me to get the keys.
All would have been otherwise, it will last two year il -
This jealousy, reproaches, calls for one hundred and twenty times ...
So you'd better remember ... smile ... His words ...
And to finish the story ellipsis.
... Just hold me silently squeeze his hand.
Quite true. Give your life to others.
But upset storyteller. notebook threw into the fire ...
And love is inevitable as the new fourth Rome ..