Текст песни Волос - Роднее нет чем они

Hair - no relatives than they

As bud native people
Every day at the entrance to the subway
Meeting the eyes of a second
Pass, but somehow very warm

Past without knowing the truth
Without knowing each other's names
And it happens sincerely
It's like a dream

Every day, in anticipation of the future
Every day, waiting for a meeting
Every day I want to touch
Hands so familiar shoulder

But Bud is lost in eternity
And something prevents them
They feel it sincerely
They do not have the strength

Ilyuzy make things right
Ilyuzy not rush
But they do not have no choice
For all of them, someone decided

And silently, past truths
Feeling the heat for a moment
Secretly smiling sincerely
Hope plays in love

How many days already lived
And how many years ahead?
Meeting his eyes a moment,
The second is transformed into life

But who are they to each other? Favorite?
Maybe they chuzhye
But still sincerely believe
Rodney No, what they

09/05/2015