Текст песни Бельканто - Пёрышко надежды

Took a long time has passed
Naive youth carelessness.
Sunrises first dreams for a long time with him in eternity
River doubt claimed.

Dreams, Burning in the blood,
A little smoldering present sorrow.
Circled over them, sped away to the horizon
Funny ghosts love.

Funny ghosts of love
In the rays of the sunset burning down.
In the far side of the spring collects them
Under the wings of their lungs.

But twitched her wing,
Overtake the old song,
And feather hopes, rallies to the call of the guitar,
Gently laid down on the string ...

Gently laid down on the string,
Heat is our soul spilling,
And the ghosts of love, as before, come to life
For our friendly table.

Let the winter white-white -
Sounds guitar, pours song
And sadness, whose heart there is no room,
Took a long time has passed.