Текст песни Mary Gu - Наступила весна

And the palm of the spring smells the street
And sand,
And insomnia has become you to face
More than sleep
And, probably, everything will work out,
Even he
If two get tired of suffering
In unison.

To land will still have time
Do not rush,
Who does not know what it means to hope
He did not live
If you suddenly do not believe
Just breathe,
So comes spring on the heart
And stone with soul