Текст песни Ира Ежова - Колечко

On my arm winds ring
This is all that remains of happiness
Oh, why the fog over the river
From the outbreak of the blue passion.

Chorus:

Oh, it hurts, it hurts my heart beats
Beating woeful question
What does it really will not return
Ah, from what in love so many tears.

Summer heat flared rebellious
In hot caresses burned down heart
Kissed so passionately, tenderly
And the sun shone on the ring.

Chorus:

It sounded like thunder that is not love
And weeping over the dark river
I realized that happiness can not be
And it flashed so tearfully ring.