Текст песни В. Таджибов - Серый Пепел

Gray ash in my head
Yes, this fall has long been
I could not forget about you
I could not leave this ash

And walking in a blank longing
And walking spring with others
Follows traces on the sand
I feel the smell of smoke

He has a headache from him
Bitter taste, eyes will be watched
All burned you, sama burned
You have not been afraid of fire

And burned in the fire of dreams
My paper and our
I buy another flowers
Stay traces from soot

Would take and ashes with me
When the flame of fire has cooled
However, maybe someone else
You choose it as cute ...