Текст песни Юта - Расскажу

Remember, it was cold river,
Yes, the house of the desert?
Dreams, as the northern crows
We say goodbye to him.

So there was nothing
So nothing has come true.
And it looked like I had met,
My love.

Whether wind zavolnuetsya
What tuzhu.
I'll leave that to the street I
Yes I tell.

I'll tell you what was not,
I'll tell you that does not come true,
I'll tell you that I met,
My love

I'll tell you what was not,
I'll tell you that does not come true,
I'll tell you that I met,
My love

Only you can not ask,
Why you?
You know, dreams are our homes
Spring warmth.

Maybe it was nothing,
Perhaps nothing has come true,
Maybe not in vain met,
My love.

Maybe it was nothing,
It does not come to pass.
Maybe not in vain met,
My love?
My love...
My love...