Текст песни Леонид Портной - Все напрасны слова

I will write to you on the photo
Date, year, date and time,
And I will put it in an envelope: send -
You will get - will not believe.
You'll sense to look between the lines.
There are no words - only one choice,
But in dates DOT
And you must understand me.
Select words for feelings,
If the word is not worth the senses,
Too complex art,
If it is connected with love.

All vain words
They do not wait for me,
And do not expect a confession
And I do not blame me.
& quot; All the vain words & quot; -
I'll repeat.
If you love me,
So I can only say
& quot; I look forward to & quot ;.
All in vain words.

Where memory
Words are not necessary,
If you remember your hands,
If you remember your every glance
And suffer from separation.
Every day with you I remember,
And though they were little.
Photographs remind you
I felt both of them.
I remember that last evening,
Sad laughter, the wine in the glass.
You waited confessions eternal -
I said your eyes.
But I could not tell you I
Those words you to stay
And so you went,
Do not just me,
And we parted.