Текст песни Дмитрий Вешнев - Про плед

If there is no hope and not a bark light,
There is neither strength, nor the spirit cope with you,
War in your old soft plaid,
Call me - I will sit with you ....

Sit, because the good night length!
You understand: there is no reason for sadness:
Tart taste in life and wine,
Everything will pass - you just do not be silent ..

Tell me how the stars fall from heaven
In the ocean belessly smooth ...
We have so many miracles left!
And, believe me, even more dream ..

Do not rush to tell about everything,
That hid so much in the shower
And, perhaps, we will refund
What I could not believe? ...

After all, everything is also falling stars from heaven
In the ocean belessly smooth ...
We have so many miracles left!
And, believe me, even more dream ...

If there is no hope and not born light,
There is no strength, nor the Spirit with you
War in your old soft plaid,
Call me - I will sit with you ..