Текст песни Юлия Друнина - Доброта

Faces and dates are erased
But still until the last day
I remember about those that once
At least something warmed me.

Warmed up with its cloak,
Ile a quiet joking sense,
Ile tea on the Towel table,
Il simply a kind face.

As a holiday, like happiness, like a miracle
There is a kindness on the ground.
And I will not forget about her
Although I forget about evil.