Текст песни Илья Духовный - Красная стрела

Night sped away Red Arrow
The one that has been so long
I most desired and desirable.
Again, the tears did not believe Moscow,
And it is not the words
Shouting to you in an open platform.

Night three stations area
Pouring empty lamp light.
The most relevant words are so few,
And always they whisper behind.

We have not thought about,
What's ahead that awaits then,
We knew in the future separation.
Everyone thought we just friends,
So much has been we can not,
And happiness is not given into the hand.

Night three stations area
Pouring empty lamp light.
The most relevant words are so few,
And always they whisper behind.

As I forget the red arrow,
His face pressed against the glass,
Your eyes are like two grief?
What we parted for the last time,
I realized it only now
On the deserted station suddenly.

Night three stations area
Pouring empty lamp light.
The most relevant words are so few,
And always they whisper behind.

Night three stations area
Pouring empty lamp light.
The most relevant words are so few,
And always they whisper behind.