Текст песни Полина Смолова - Не сошлись

I took a new day count from midnight
Sky embroidered with gold
Tea sweet with bitter taste
Feeling cold burning
Apple trees with honey unpicked
We were chosen paroyu
But the time in different directions
We have bred so cruelly apart

You wanted to leave
I do not keep
Who will forgive you
God will judge
Himself love
Himself pray
If you did not agree
So decided life

Out of these sad thoughts
Memory stores only bright
Again, the words silence
It was my peace, and suddenly there it
Sun Closed clouds
Heart pounding stopped
You gave me the chance to believe in the best
Stars do not fall dead