Текст песни .Владимир Ткаченко - Меня выбираешь

It's like a hand into the fire
It's wings
We are not cooled

It's like a heart in his hand
It was
We have not forgotten

Each new day
for you
Open
But you do not know

All we have to decide the fate of the
But you again
I choose
 
Chorus:

If I miss you
If you lose yourself
If even the heart halves
   It does not matter
       It does not matter
           It does not matter
You choose

Thirty-three of the road to pass
Thee
It is not difficult
All my comet fly
Above ground
Possible

I'll take everything I want
I'll be the wind,
In which you taesh

You say something, but I know what
you again
I choose

If I miss you
If you lose yourself
If even the heart halves
It does not matter
    It does not matter
         It does not matter
You choose

I starburst, I cry
I was wounded in the soul
And I just want one
It hurt, but

How do you say?
You have to know or hear,
Hear how we breathe ...
I choose us

If I miss you
If you lose yourself
If even the heart halves
It does not matter
    It does not matter
         It does not matter
You choose

If I miss you
If you lose yourself
If even the heart halves
It does not matter
    It does not matter
         It does not matter
You choose