Текст песни Катерина Голицина - Встреча

You will enter slowly into my untidy house,
Sit quietly, lit probably
For picking up the conversation word with difficulty,
You remarked: & quot; weather wretched & quot ;.

Chorus:

I will not ask about anything,
We're about anything not sing,
But, pressing shoulder to shoulder,
We sit down, keep quiet about her.

And your silent speech,
Like a river, will flow slowly.
What we're able to save
To this very random from meetings?

And tell the eye, where were you, I was looking for,
The more you live, with whom you sang, you felt
Why the smile turned into a grin,
And suddenly out of the habit of soul music

Chorus.

So what are you waiting for - come, come,
We have been to each other with you have not seen.
Oh, how the wind blew, ah, Lily Rains
In our general once the monastery!

Chorus.