Текст песни стихи - Игорь Орлов - Воспоминание...

Unwolted past foliage
Passers-by other shoes
took the present with them
and disappeared under the rustling of longing
Well, it's good that there is still no rain
he is in the future, from somewhere, wanders
In the presence of a fantastic
Bench behaves sympathetically
One memories in the branches
randomly cut off
Drain and hears in words:
You are with her, alas, you will not two
From the memory of the foreboding again
Fatality of the last warm days
She left, it's time to understand
her others feel stronger