Текст песни Мираж junior - Очередь за счастьем

Veiled gray clouds blue summer sky
and perhaps it would be better if in my life you were not .
If you could leave, you forget and do not repent . If you can laugh when the tears from his eyes roll themselves

That's all I dreamed bad weather , a breeze blew osenniy..Vot and in line for happiness again, I was the last ..

How do you not understand and is not cold to talk about love and about the nervousness and my heart boёtsya cold, I do not feel jealous soul ... So now they do not ask , like a bird beaten toils , she wants to fly on prezhdnemu , only the wings of lead rises .

That's all I dreamed bad weather , a breeze blew osenniy..Vot and in line for happiness again, I was the last ..