Текст песни Ева Польна - Я рисую нашу сказку

Every day to stand and wait for you at the crossroads
To see only from afar
Lie to myself that without me you're so bad
You probably just happy

And I pour the wine itself . What's next?
Bird knock at your window as before
Do not be scared in my hands not blood, but paint
I paint our tale

Lose :

You dreamed of and kissed , and so suffered from separation
But not seriously, but only slightly
Gave all the light and life, but for you , the wrong prince
My love is too great

Like a reed in the wind
I will bend , but not die
Will the sky clean sheet and the sun will paint
Draw again tale