Текст песни Григорий Борзенко - Я коснусь тебя порывом ветра

I 'll come to you first snow
Crick flown cranes
Stroke of a pen on a sheet of white
A train of gloomy shadows

I will refer you to a gust of wind
Spray foaming waves
That's really how old we are not together
For no reason , and someone's guilt

What were we so easily lose
In the rush to keep the way of life
It was only over the years sadly realize
What the former no longer return