Текст песни Никита Лучкин - Как протоки рек

It is summer , and will remind you so hard
This evening the smell , the smell of heartache .
Your photo , where the background of the wall is decorated with stucco ,
Holding in rukah.My not seen a year or more .

I stood in the dark window , winter air breathing ,
Suddenly I saw your way to the Old garden bench .
Let otgorela long been the passion dashing ,
Involuntary tears rained hail .

You were the closest mind me once ...
And I swear that is the same as you , I have not ever met .
Why do we have remained " friends " , in this goddamn life
They dispersed as the channels of the rivers .