Lyrics Елена Терлеева - Нет меня

That's all the words. The truth is simple: sorry, but I ...
You will probably understand.
To different poles stretched us, you believe your eyes,
But for the last time!
Maybe later, but now ...

There is no me in your arms
There is no you on my lips.
There is no dream that one of the two is one ...
Let us go to heaven, that which is given to us.

And we will be able to get up, but back to back, and step over the edge,
Where it no longer hurts.
Truth is simple where there is no love
We were able to get tired ... Don't call me anymore!
Maybe later, but now ...

I am not here...

There is no dream that one of the two is
Let us go to heaven, that which is given to us ...

I am not here.