Текст песни Елена Фролова - Птица моя белая

Album "Heart Songs" (2009)

Music: Frolova E.
Words: Frolova E.

My bird is white

My bird is white
What did you do with me?
My bird is white
See how bitter crying
My heart?
My heart...
Day without her
night without her
My heart, do not cry.
Does not get tired, song sings
My violinist pain,
My pain.
Well, you did with me,
My tenderness is white?
How much I sang
How much called you!
Where have you been?
Who were you with?
I do not care,
Only one
Whispering river stream:
"You came up, I came to life -
Heart burn flower. "
In the heart - burn ...
Thunder from heaven,
The sun is in the suit,
Rubit me, tormenting passion.
Not silent sang
So that you lived white,
My bird is
My bird,
Do not go
Bearing
Step for other roads.
In the sky circles, we are not enemies,
Once us God -
Sigh!