Текст песни Сергей Библый - Запоздавший разговор

Snow snaps up, falls asleep
Pain left mark
And silence is covered
Voice forgotten
But among the night he was heard
Suddenly a phone call
And in silence responded
The voice is so alone.

Somewhere in the soul szven
Troika desired feelings
You wanted to return everything
I won't be back to the past
And do not call, and do not try
Meetings will not be already
In general - goodbye and think
What did you do to me.

Chorus:
Becoming conversation, with late hope
Heats soul from her, oh how sorry - not me
And on the third floor - the light will not go out as before
Let him warm me from "cold".