Текст песни Хиты 2000-2010 - Москва ждет Февраль

(one, two, three ...)

As if the heart does not beat,
As if the sun does not burn,
She will not return,
It remains only to close the door.
How simple ...
Snow is birds.
How empty ...
Memory is a white sheet.
We were covered with ice lashes,
Where she is, no winter, no land, only clouds ...

We do not regret these tears.
Moscow is waiting for February.
And someone will ask: "Well, how are you?"
-Everything is fine. - usually…

We do not regret these tears.
Moscow is waiting for February.
And someone will ask: "Well, how are you?"
-Everything is fine. - usually…

As if dreams are lost,
As if we are not at all ...
With a loving gesture they said goodbye
On the southern shore of winter.
How simple ...
Noise is the wind.
How empty ...
Looks of street lamps.
It does not shine for us anymore,
Where she is, no winter, no land, only clouds ...

We do not regret these tears.
Moscow is waiting for February.
And someone will ask: "Well, how are you?"
-Everything is fine. - usually…

We do not regret these tears.
Moscow is waiting for February.
And someone will ask: "Well, how are you?"
-Everything is fine. - usually…