Текст песни Владимир Константинов - Печать разлуки

I was tormented, tormented, he was in love
Something was waiting for loving you one
But not like you. Now I detached
With the soul tormented leave in the night mist

Sixteen years have passed like two moments
We met - at the heart of "sharp knife"
Seal separation between us had been laid shadow
And it is not me, you're in my heart berezhesh

And suffer again, tormented, in love again
Something is waiting for loving you again one ...
But you - you do not love. Again, I detached
With the soul tormented leave the night mist ...

We're not old yet. But we are no longer twenty.
My son grows and your - to grow ..
And maybe it's too late, we fall in love ...
But ... - live life - not a bed ...

Konstantinov