Текст песни автор Владимир Сидорук, читает Марина Тихомирова - Сердце

Nobody will know
What the heart hides.
What lies in it like a stone.
That which gnaws at the heart.
And what cannot
Find peace for the soul.

But it beats more and more often
It won't stop.
His chest pounds more often.
But it’s no coincidence
Cherished secret
Keeps strangers away.