Текст песни Дмитрий Маликов - в океане лунных далей...

Composer - Dmitry Malikov
Words - Lily Vinogradova

Departing flocks of birds outside the window,
Gold trembling eyelashes, old house.
In the ocean of lunar distances we deliberately went to the bottom.
Drop of wax drops of love in silk,
Stopped sigh your running seconds
On the palms of the constellations have bombarded us.

Chorus:
I drink to the dregs the bitter memories of honey,
I do not regret everything goes: separation of the meeting, the names of ...

Looks astonished mirrors - our duet,
I was looking for this in other years,
But he met reps and you should not look for them.
Distant shore past passions seen little,
I do not expect there news, I do not.
Only sometimes with a gentle sadness I recall.