Текст песни Мурат насыров - Шаг

Tired summer heat
I wandered along the boulevard in silence
You just told me again
What you will be different.
Divorced hands and quietly
Quiet promolvlyu goodbye only word
But alas, so meek
And I wander along the boulevard again.
Chorus:
Step slow as the clock hands
And as the flight of clouds do not rush my years, my thoughts.
Step slow as the clock hands
And let not worth two words this game, our game.
Do not get tired, I ask that
Whatever happens, come
And leave behind resentment
All that was we will survive.
Only a great night shielding blanket
My old town again see the light in the window
But alas, once again maintained silence
And I wander along the boulevard again.