Текст песни Гарик Кричевский - Милая моя

In the summer morning, over the river the haze creeps softly
The dome laurels burn with bright gold
I called you fate, but I don’t believe
I was looking for you for so long, but I found you

Loose hairs on the wind
Life solid stripes white and black
You will understand everything, and maybe you will forgive me
My dear, my dear

I want to take you, there is a long way to go
So that no one has found us - note the traces
And there are only memories left
About separation and your uneasy love

Loose the hairs of the wind
Life solid stripes white and black
You will understand everything, and maybe you will forgive me
My dear, my dear

I invented you myself, I thought of you
You came in a dream, as if in reality
These dreams are often told to my friends
But no one believed me that I would find you

Loose hairs on the wind
Life solid stripes white and black
You will understand everything, and maybe you will forgive me
My dear

Loose hairs on the wind
Life solid stripes white and black
You will understand everything, and maybe you will forgive me
My dear, my dear