Текст песни Елена Ваенга - Туман

"Fog"

I stand alone by the river,
Mist floats - not to get hands.
A river-deep water -
Do not see the shore.
Berries have long fall,
And, I was not happy,
Happy one that you're mine
My favorite.

I'll hold on his hands,
You now no peace.
I would hold out until the morning,
You just do not say "no."
And yet something I like about you,
But my soul is ripped apart,
I can not afford to give the answer:
Either "yes", or "no."

I went quite far,
Do not wash out the sand is no river.
You are now visible to me,
And I on the two banks.
I would not look to the side,
But damn crows
And the fog River deep,
Do not see the shore.
I would not look to the side,
But now you do not care
And the fog River deep,
Do not see the shore.

I stand alone by the river
Mist floats, do not get your hands.