Текст песни Хельга Шлома - ты.

Moments ride, what are you left?
I do not understand myself, one pity.
Your eyelashes touching - dying
And every centimeter body thaya.

Do not forget this watch,
What was we lived.
In a mig fuss, you know how you are -
- nothing is not 100 nothing.

These bridges - stole our dreams.
These minutes are eternal.
We are like flowers, but our flower beds are empty
And the stalks in the trash are crippled.

Do not forget this watch,
What was we lived.
In a mig fuss, you know how you are -
- nothing is not 100 nothing.

If suddenly you have to
Close the face of the sun
Just know that this is the sun - I.

If suddenly, in the usual morning,
According to the standard route,
You once will meet me.

Do not forget this watch,
What was we lived.
In a mig fuss, you know how you are -
- nothing is not 100 nothing.

Do not forget this watch,
What was we lived.
In a mig fuss, you know how you are -
- nothing is not 100 nothing.

Music / Words:
Helga Shloma