Текст песни Иван Розин - Под нитями света

Time through your fingers like sand, long days of expectation,
Books read between lines and written letters recognized,
It seems as if, not to find, who is destiny,
And you will never come together, but know everything will be different.

Under the rain light threads,
In the arms of gray clouds,
above the sea from wild flowers
She will meet you.

Maybe in sleeping windows of houses or on ribbon tracks,
somewhere among unsolved dreams, someone is looking for you too
It seems as if, not to find, who is destiny,
And you will never come together, but know everything will be different.

Under the rain light threads,
In the arms of gray clouds,
above the sea from wild flowers
She will meet you.