Текст песни Вольных - ждать

wait

your eyes.
what is worse - can not see them .
They fascinate me
through a myriad of stars.
they follow me ,
and I hurt .
to the most bitter tears sometimes insulting .

and I do not remember that smile ,
bending lip in it I can not repeat .
and memory every day , relentlessly shaky ,
erases the images. they do not recover.

I 'm still waiting , like the old man by the sea,
spread the net of their lived nights.
I wait and wait , do not argue,
again as long as I do not understand who I am and whose .