Текст песни Instrumental - Станция любовь

So it was the tenth hour, and I meet autumn,
She hand hello, misses even very,
Among the white birches we scatter the leaves,
And forever together, instead of paper letters,

While I am writing, your droplets crying
And we will dance in the rain for goodbye, it means that
Probably you do not know that all the love is only you
And I bought us two tickets to a dream,

To the station love, without transfers rushing,
We will come to the distance on the path of a cute,
My forgive me, and you are not bold tears,
And it is not possible to sob, how to love failed,

No more lies, we are in the puddles of our reflections,
Stepping taking hand, on the counter wind,
Nakuu a jacket on you, plunge your chest
And on the socks stand up when you kiss your lips ...