Текст песни Григорий Лепс - На заре я выйду в туман

Somewhere in snowing
Turning on the cheeks in the rain
And age does not end
And can not be replaced by chief

I was not on the will of one hundred years
I forgot how breeze rustles
White bird flies up
Reflection slides down

At the dawn ! I'll go into the fog
At the dawn ! leave the shelter
Fall down , sobbing to flowers
And land retracted nostrils
At the dawn ! Tired of love
For the hundredth time , you will call
Without fear that I wake up again
Gray clouds captured sunder

Dreaming in my room laughing
On the wall trembles candles flare
Laughing at someone else's sin sheet
Proceeds throat laughter cry

At the dawn ! I'll go into the fog
At the dawn ! leave the shelter
Fall down , sobbing to flowers
And land retracted nostrils
At the dawn ! Tired of love
For the hundredth time , you will call
Without fear that I wake up again
Gray clouds captured sunder

Reflected in the pupils night
Adds all the memory for future use
Growing up without my daughter
And I sew term insomnia

At the dawn ! At the dawn !
At the dawn ! I'll go into the fog
At the dawn ! leave the shelter
Fall down , sobbing to flowers
And land retracted nostrils
At the dawn ! Tired of love
For the hundredth time , you will call
Without fear that I wake up again
Gray clouds captured sunder.