Текст песни Иван Кожухарь - Новый Уренгой

How could it happen?
Sad, but we no longer together ...
I thought that I was holding a blue in my hands,
The tit was a crane ...
How so - for these two weeks
I kicked up to you, like native,
And you took and distributed
Flew to New Urengoy ...
Chorus: Talk to my wave, think about me,
I, maybe even Pokal Galina on the back ...
Know what to love at a distance
Not easy, but I am ready to suffer -
After half a year of parting
We can see again.
You do not forget about feeling clean,
And I will not forget to forget -
Although grew by the materialist,
Anyway, I mentally ask:
Chorus: Talk to my wave, think about me,
I, maybe even Pokal Galina on the back ...
I miss, I already miss
I know that I do not need another,
But ... waiting for me a beer stall evening,
And you will find a new Urengoy ...