Текст песни Radio Cambodia - Отдавать

You disappeared leaving
Footprints in the wet sand
In them at the bottom germinated
Weak germs
They will become flowers
To the sky lifting petals.
I watered them with tears,
And they asked for water

Here from a cold has shaken
The ripeest bud
I'm breathing warm
Awakened him
I collect in the palm of my hand
Pearls of the first dew
And at the bottom of each drop
I see my own features

Give yourself without a trace
Do not ask for anything back
And always look in one direction
Reward each other for patience