Текст песни ВИА РТФ УПИ - 4.Линии Дней

Lines days (Samoilov / MG Bezrukov)

days lines on white sheets
 I drew, and suddenly
 With a tear in the fifth autumn eyes
 Points locked in a circle.

 I'm leaving, but I believe the shoulder.
 In this circle, I'll be back.
 The new door is now knock,
 But even I look back.

 They are stacked in the memory songs
 Scores of past days, then
 Hide will not flower snowstorm
 The colors of this holiday,
 I know, very bright - it's you.

 I take a step, and the clock
 The new outline path
 Do not turn on the scales
 Just look back

 I'm leaving, but I believe the shoulder.
 In this circle, I'll be back.
 The new door is now knock,
 But even I look back.

 They are stacked in the memory songs
 Scores of past days, then
 Hide will not flower snowstorm
 The colors of this holiday,
 I know, very bright - it's you.