Песня текст мы будем вместе и наши дети
Обновлено: 19.09.2024
Ты сводишь с ума,
Ты сводишь мосты и мечты
Так хочется вдвоем побыть за гранью суеты,
Сесть в авто, пешком, либо на метро,
Одеться по-простому и не париться.
Поесть в бистро, не выделяться из толпы,
Не привлекать внимание,
Смотреть на звезды и на город,
Какой-то повод нам никогда с тобой не нужен, я простужен.
Но ты всегда со мной, человек мой дорогой
Припев (3 раза) We'll be together
And our children
Eyes away , staring into the clouds away
And only you, the best lady
I'm drowning in our love ,
Catch your eye
You're driving crazy
You make bridges and dreams
So you want to stay together beyond the hustle and bustle,
Sit in the car, on foot or by metro ,
Dressed in a simple and no steam .
Eat in the bistro , not to stand out from the crowd,
Not to attract attention ,
Look at the stars , and the city
Some occasion we were never with you do not need , I have a cold .
But you are always with me , my dear man
Hundreds of houses and roofs ,
Among the rich people and the homeless,
I'll find you , why would I not worth .
I love you, yes the city between us ..
Fate brought us Start rendezvous
Kiss lips tightly clench his hand
Wherever you may be, I love you,
Will not give it ! Our feelings fire!
Call winds, pressure meltwater
Tell me when spring comes , tell me , bro , tell
Sweet breath of forest lakes
I imagine you in the head and cream tent .
Whispering wind , trees say .
World of humanity , have patience !
Dewdrop and my tears
Evaporate in purple atmospheric layers
Look, look - whispers soul
Wind whispers , whispers moon
Only she understands me
Through the dust and heat and the damn hot, oh .
How dizzy, bright strip feelings of my lyrics
Display and lay down clearly in this deck , clearly in this deck ..
I beat a path to cut grass
And thoughts are flying more often in my mind.
I think about her and our sense of inconsolable
But we , not knowing we create in this art
Gentle cool spring time
Hits you on the head , circling in time
Not to mention the subtle interweaving views thy hands
And for the two of us .
This poetry, yes
This is my destiny , it's my heart , my soul is
I want to rip the chain and fly high
From these vital issues
Maybe a long time , bro .
I want a quiet life somewhere on the coast ,
Want in the Crimea , yes!
Spring time and I , as always,
I remember you, my darling!
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