Текст песни Levon - Босиком

In wet puddles , to whom I want ?
Rain drops his head whirled .
Strong love, but not stronger than friendship ,
And the pain of that which is false , not destroys .
Tell me why we are destined to be broken ?
A soil in a draw drops
Prevent the free wave of birds .

Barefoot on the pavement , running .
The world beneath me fall head over heels ,
And then all things .
I arranged a flood puddle stamping once
In September , barefoot.