Текст песни Ірина Мороз - Віддати тебе

To give you - the large donation
Do not you have - it does not know spring
I lost track of my memory worn
And all that remains - this is my dream.

I want you to come in the morning,
Touch the door and without knocking
Tiptoe walk, push back the curtain
You watch and keep on hand.

On the walls leave blank prints
Every day, hug your silhouettes
During heavy rain get wet to the skin
In the warm pavement read newspapers.

Look at you incessantly
Time to stop and catch moments
Pinching himself - not only to fever
And a handful collect all sentiments.

To give you - the large donation
Do not you have - it does not know spring
I still swim, desperately and obstinately
To grow your smell somewhere.

Irina Moroz (c)