Текст песни Виктор Третьяков - Званый вечер

You will come on the slope of the day,
Silently you sit by the fire:
Again in my house -
Party evening

The river rushes past,
Before you give a hand,
But singing for the rest
Torn Wind

And again, like a knife,
The heart will burst a lie,
Lies - razluchnitsa.
He will say - whatever one may say,
Enter the river twice
Will not work.

Your voice in silence
Refers from non-return
You call me
There is no love
Without Forgiveness

Parting is probably the easiest,
And let time decide us
But know - you never have anyone
I will not be born more than

Of course, everything can be forgotten forever,
And memory, God forbid, will deceive ...
But I know - no one for me ever
You will not be born more

The clock does not calm down,
Hence, soon again
Parting.
My song will be silent,
Increasing
Distance

You'll tell me: "I'm sorry ..."
You want to leave
And you can not do it.
On the threshold of tears
Glance at the clock
And ... you will stay.

Perhaps, it is the most difficult to remain,
And let time judge us.
And know - you never have anyone
More than I will not be.
Of course, everything can be forgotten forever,
And the memory, God forbid, will deceive.
But I know - no one for me ever
You will not be born more