Текст песни Браво - Страна цветов

Somewhere , in the country of colors, many years
He was looking for the love of the people and the music of their secret.
Like the wind , he was free .
Sang that he loved .
He wrote on the walls of random : & quot; save the Mir love & quot ;,
His house was all through wide open to all the winds,
And as the wind will open to all winds,
And as the wind , he was free .
Sang that he loved .
Chorus:
It was cold in the country colors,
Where gold cheaper words.
Many years have passed since then , all now - not
And laugh at it - a familiar his life .
And once he was free .
Sang that he loved .
chorus