Текст песни Игорь Иванов - Романс

Uncontrollable tenderness
Once upon a time it will calm down.
Accepting this inevitability
Love does not shine and does not warm

But all the same - it is flickering, smoking.
Like the coals of an old fire.
And enchanted faces
From the darkness they gaze until the morning

On the cursory heat of disgraced coals.
A round dance of hoary ash
On a series of sad hills
And the pre-dawn firmament.

Forgetting the fears of the superstitious
Let's look back
Forgive the cold and unfaithful
Perhaps they will forgive us too ...

We stand on the forbidden lane
A thick fog hides us.
Cold twilight before dawn
Threatens the coming emptiness.

We are waiting for something. Perhaps a miracle
But he has no time in the morning.
So let's wander for a while!
The fire is out, and we have to go ...