Текст песни Михаил Задорин - Первая

I, like you, seek peace in this world,
Looking for my dream come true island
Simple romantic or you can just lyric
I live on a sinner, but I fly like you.
Perhaps our meeting will be very long,
Do not lower your beautiful eyes.
You know, I realized that in general heals,
That's just the past can not be returned.

Chorus:
You are not my first, faithful
My joy is superstitious!
This is Palm Sunday!
It will become magical, probably.

Forget it just for today all the sorrows
And swim along our little river.
We haven’t dreamed about many things yet.
Your hand found peace in my hand.
And the flame of new expectations will light up
You do not believe me, my simulated words.
May our early evening not end
Well, who knows how much it will be sweet to us?

Chorus: (2 times)
You are not my first, faithful
My joy is superstitious!
This is Palm Sunday!
It will become magical, probably.

You are not my first faithful
My joy is superstitious.