Текст песни Валерия Митина - И среди тысяч рук

And among thousands of hands
I would have recognized yours.
I would reach out to them
Whisper: "Help"

I would be in your eyes
Gave a gentle look
Coldness on the lip
"I'm glad?" "Yes, of course I'm glad"

I'd like coffee, tea.
I would have you a son, a daughter,
Dumped accidentally
Star in your night

I would extinguish the light,
I knitted you socks
Poured a bright color
In a cup of your melancholy,

I would be for teraflu
I ran at five in the morning
"Do you love me?", "I love"
"Turn off the sconce in the bathroom."