Текст песни Светлана Голубева - На облаке

On the river in the distance
Apart on the cloud
Will be a breeze - use case
Fly away, do not torture
Your cloud will rain, my cloud.
Yes black cloud over the field
I'll no longer bondage
In your form light and peace
In my - the mountain.

The song that the river
Porasstatsya to you and me
But strong passion love spell
You're my forever storm
My melancholy cloud will your happiness.
I do not know a lot about happiness
It is evident by his way
My cloud close to the ground
Your to God.

Above the river at your fingertips
Cold - it's almost quiet
By the winter of my grief floated
And in the winter it gets cold
Your cloud will always
My - it was.
It was sweet as it may seem
I would be in the running, but that's not to run
My love of the cloud was
Yours - pity.

On the river in the distance
Apart on the cloud.