Текст песни D. Reinhold - Средь одиноких вечеров

Amid the lonely evenings,
Moonlit nights, anxiety dreams,
Among the desert coast,
Sadness painful shackles
Among bygone dreams,
Grudges, forgotten a century ago,
And tears of joy transparent
I see your tired eyes ...

When nothing warms the blood
And getting cold river under the ice,
And snow cover is painful
Drags the sky for centuries,
Then, back to the fireplace sitting
And wrapped in a cold blanket,
Thy sincere smile
I'll be warmed from the inside ...

And in the bright glow of the sunset,
The undulating gloomy night
Under the formidable thunder
And in the small morning silence -
Hand in hand, and to the beat of breathing,
And he opened the door of heaven,
As soon be next to me
Beat your dear heart ...