Текст песни Массква - Голуби

Said to myself why I do this
The city pigeons fly
harbingers of my love
And no matter what he did not expect
And just stupid to read its books
And he devotes all her poems
And he devotes all her poems

The fate of his hopes rushila
She almost did not listen to him
And so a headache
He will say something that is not intelligible
In fact, for her friendly
Again hackneyed word
Again hackneyed word

It thought curled black ribbon
His poems are prisoners
She would run away from him
He was to leave all the old
Himself breath find snow
Not taking anything with him
Do not take anything with them .