Текст песни Светлана Сурганова - В твоих незаплетённых волосах.5 июля 2013

Obtain words, before I forget,
Forget dream to sail
By the shores of which the account is not present, where the waves washed away the trail.
Dover wind sail
Tight even make their breasts.
My journey as a crumpled piece of draft,
Oh, let them!
I teach the heavens, and I will be back here!
When the circle closes, and wash away all my moorings,
He will give me a sign to leave,
and thus start all over again.
Then I'll be the wind, then I'll wind
In your nezapletennyh hair.

Learn how to continue to live here,
As the river to swim
And melt the pain bessmysletsy in a row,
Yes, I can not ...
To your heart, as it was then
Only the breakdown of steps downhill.
My path is worn soles nagota-
Oh, let them!
I will pick up the heavens, and I will be back here!
When the circle closes, and wash away all my moorings,
He will give me a sign to leave,
and thus start all over again.
Then I'll be the wind, then I'll wind
In your hair nezapletennyh