Текст песни Изабелла Юрьева - Твои письма

There are many more envelopes of different
With a familiar handwriting one.
How often in lines and phrases
We are tenderness with happily stored.

Broad ribbon connected
You were kept by year.
But my sentence is told -
Goodbye forever.

Fireplace is burning, covered by fire,
The last time of love broke out.
In a difficult hour here, appointed,
I burned your hand letter.

Tenderness, love, caress,
Dreams about me.
Letters of your bunch
Already all on fire.
In a difficult hour here, appointed,
I burned your hand letter.

We often depend
From the words that the heart lies sweetly.
Pretty wrong letters.
Let them flame greedy burn.

Broad ribbon connected ...