Текст песни kardinal - теряются дороги в городах

Gets lost in the cities,
Language could hardly find a word with emphasis.
I say all morning. Guten so
A good heart he whispers. Be healthy.
On small islands large land
Seeking shelter, fighting off competition from the road.
And I heard a voice in the dim distance,
Reads the letter late in the doorway.
I take off at night, crying to the star,
I am a simple love of the highest standard.
But the stars burned two destinies,
I am alone, falling into snowdrifts.

Etc. I wave uplyvshaya from the sea,
For a beautiful white ship.
I struggled on its board surf,
But not on land us together.

On a cold morning in the room alone,
By the glass salty lips pripadaet.
And waiting for the clouds to melt,
With the hope of waiting to see what will happen to us.
With a clock, an old stone railway station,
Will open my storage.
He met me with eager,
The return ticket in the opposite direction.
And keeping old print letter,
I'm saving for the consolation.
To prove to everyone I'm still yours,
Wash away the sin from the soul of samootlucheny.

ETC. I wave uplyvshaya from the sea,
For a beautiful white ship.
I struggled on its board surf,
But not on land us together