Текст песни Violabard - Никого не вини, ни о чем не грусти

It is too early to consider seeding and loss
Too late to look for ways to retreat
If the memory is silent if the heart does not believe
No one is not vinny, nothing to be sad

Caughtless sadness of the outgoing summer
Lonely eyes, monotonne rain
If your tenderness is shutted by snow
No one is not vinny, nothing to be sad

Fights fightened, grinning, separation
Breaks down bitter echo "sorry"
Even if in the way we will not meet each other
No one is not vinny, nothing to be sad