Текст песни Марк Тишман - Наш танец

Music - Mark Tishman
Words - Mark Tishman

3 my star, listen and don't get angry:
It hurts me from what has become of us -
Holding hands we soared up,
Now let's go to each other from the pedestal

And we remember too few tender words.

Let's dance our dance
Let's erase the gloss from beautiful faces,
And it will become clear that
in the world you and me are closest to each other

But still I have to leave
It's too hard for us to be around
But just don't fall asleep
But just do not fall asleep without you.

What have we turned our lives into
Look what life has suddenly turned us into:
Smile at the camera flashes -
And we just can't smile,

Do you remember, you asked for tender words)))