Текст песни Иван Стариков - Мечта

White light, white ice, white snow as it is clean
Silence, Depth, White Promotional
This snow is my easel, this is my clean sheet.
And I will write on it, draw something important
For which there is no name so far only

The most ideas are bright
The most controversial projects
And let a very boys i
I have a huge dream

I draw, write and cher, I'm flying
In silence, in white over snow and cliffs
I stand, before me from the ice of the city
Trains, airplanes here are unprecedented
For which the names are not only

The most ideas are bright
The most controversial projects
And let a very boys i
I have a huge dream

And let a very boys i
I have a huge dream

And let a very boys i
I have a huge dream

Let everything won't want