Текст песни Жасмин - ..И если хочешь, обернись, закричим нужные слова...

Someone newly leafed through my calendar
And my gray weekdays scattered. We now - parallel.
I can only take up to five steps
Latest Mobile "forgive." That's all flew.

And if you want, turn around, shout the words.
While winter is not removed us with you arms into the sleeves, take my hands,
Let down my fingers. Preserve my tenderness.

Someone believes in miracles, and someone in a lie. Through
Several silences you go. We now - parallel.
I'm looking for a reason last couple of words.
In the silence, broken sounds of hours. 50, two weeks.

And if you want, turn around, shout the words.
While winter is not removed us with you arms into the sleeves, take my hands,
Let down my fingers. Preserve my tenderness.

And if you want, turn around, shout the words.
While winter is not removed us with you arms into the sleeves, take my hands,
Let down my fingers. Preserve my tenderness.