Текст песни Лина Милович - Остров белых птиц

How unexpected guest
night fell
In this city on the sand,
The city of our meetings .
Maybe it's your cold unintentional
I did not give it to save ,
I did not give it to save .

As easily as a feather
I lie down on the palm,
So fly away on the bottom
Your soul , to the island of white birds ,
Where does the fog .

Night swims like a cloud
And carries light smoke
Bad dreams.
Again, you're not with me , and about ,
I want to love you ,
Far, far away ...

As easily as a feather
I lie down on the palm,
So fly away on the bottom
Your soul , to the island of white birds ,
Where does the fog