Текст песни Изабелла Юрьева - Слова и желанья

In the life of each of us
We are well familiar handwriting,
His favorite flowers, his own book of poems.
Book with fresh children's phrases,
Where stitching near Pushkinskaya
You will find you, you will read passages in rows
Simple words, simple desire,
To be friends and love, the precious hour meeting
And wait!
Simple words, but how much charm to them!
What, tell me what
It can be hot to dream!
Years pass a string,
And we become older.
But the feelings of friendship and love, we live in the soul!
They did not lose a gray,
And they are brighter with each passing day,
And from the early years to later years attracted to
Simple words, simple desire ...