Текст песни Егор Крид - Оба давно не дети, но так похожи

Evening, cold wind, frost on the skin
Meeting, minutes earlier, minutes later
Both ... not children for a long time, but so similar
In your life I'm just a random passerby
You know, I saw you and run through the puddles
As if in this world nobody needs you but you
AA ... It so happened that I will not be a husband
yours ... Spun us around and still spinning with you

I will fly high with you
It doesn't matter what people say
and dreams in dreams are only drawing
I don't know what will happen to us