Текст песни Детали - ДО ЛЮБВИ

And the whole day through the glass I
See , but also cheerful,
Search for words that did not tremble ,
As the storm wavy curtains ,
After all...
                
Until the spring of reach for the hand !
Until the spring of reach for the hand !

The phone rings , I wake up ,
To call you to me - I'm happy ,
How can , and is willing,
How can , and fall in love,
After all...
               
Until the spring of reach for the hand !
Until the spring of reach for the hand !
Before love to reach out his hand !