Текст песни Джабраил Яхьяев - Я слышал твоё имя в шёпоте бегущих улиц...

I've heard your name in a whisper running the streets ,
But the north wind carried away his south.
Breathed gray sky my tears of parting ,
And the flame cried dawn, my poor friend .

He ran east to west infinite light ,
Sea waves threw the rivers of red water ...
I'm not looking for you ... and do not call on the entire planet .
After all, you're not alone ...