Текст песни Роман Чаплыгин - Лирика раннее

Where there is not blowing cold
Amid the fragrant vineyards .
With heart transparent water
He lives girl with a pure heart .

Behind the mask of light facial
And for a beautiful smile
Hidden sadness, melancholy sadness
From the life of trouble, not happy.

Not everyone is given to understand
Those who call themselves friends
Pillows wet spot
What appeared in the evenings .

The entire life cycle of a large .
Will return all drippings calls.
Understand all , it can only be one
Who loves the heart that girl .