Текст песни Валентин Никулин - Верую

E.Stihin - G.Pozhenyan, K / f "on a long train in August"

How to fall or run, overtake her winter
And in the sky white and white whirl mess.
Winter anyone have mercy - neither swallow nor the stack,
And all that was crimson, all zametut snow.

But, like any winter she complained overtake her spring,
And the sky will fall on all tired of waiting for the blue,
And together with a raspberry heather thawed river in a star -
If only we were not lost faith, yet are cold.

Under torture, and under the spell guns all latitudes
Through the love buds swollen green flame shoots.
And I have this morning, Palm lost its lead through ...
I hope that I love and I believe - and waiting for you, waiting for you, waiting.
I hope that I love and I believe ... I hope, love and believe ...