Текст песни Блокада Сердца - Птица

the secret of these eyes
I will leave autumn in good conscience.
raindrops let her
will draw their innocence.
not in my hands, not in my hands
true unspoiled flattery.
not in my, not in my eyes
pure angel stupid and innocent.
let your bird
to return from the south
let you my angel
don't sleep that night.
only we know the secret of these words for sure,
it will never know passing by.
even on, on the edge of the earth I will hear your breath.
wind for
the wind will bring you my poems and songs.
let your bird
to return from the south.
let you my angel
don't sleep that night.
let your bird
to return from the south.
let you my angel
don't sleep that night.