Текст песни Евгений Карачкин - Любви Нашей Сны

Under the dome of tenderness
I melt in unconsciousness,
Forgetting serenity
Tearing squeak,
And the heart is lost
Peace strangles envy,
Love boiling
He is shattered.

Anguish ends
The routine is sticky,
Filled with you
Every day,
For a moment you will leave,
And as if under torture,
The rain, like a knife,
It cuts, I'm just a shadow ...

Under me, the clouds are turquoise - milk,
Here's to you my hand and now nailed
Heart to each other we,
In the warmth of this late spring,
The reality is woven
Love of our dreams ...

Do not become my weakness,
Be to eternity a stimulus,
In sorrow and in joy,
In each line,
Break with that love,
That the heart left,
What's the matter with you again?
Will come back to me ...

Under me, the clouds are turquoise - milk,
Here's to you my hand and now nailed
Heart to each other we
In the warmth of this late spring,
The reality is woven

Love of our dreams ...
The dawn is near, it's getting cold,
Hold on tight and it will be warmer for us,
We fly above the ground, over the shrapnel of the city,
Love warms us, it is not stronger ...

And under us clouds are turquoise-dairy,
Here's to you my hand and now nailed
Heart to each other we
In the warmth of this late spring,
The reality is woven
Love of our dreams ...