Текст песни zaza nozadze - shevxvdebit sadme

We will meet again in a small park,
Or in a dream with a sanctuary,
In a tea cafe, or in a narrow bar
Alone if someone with strangers.
We meet on the top floor of the house,
With sinful charm in the sinful thoughts
And you're surprised to see me there,
We will start a thoughtless dialogue with thought.
Meet on the beach by the sea
And emotionally touch the colors,
On sunset, silent sun,
You will grab the sink like a baby.
We meet at every point of thought,
I promise in spring, March
And where it was founded,
Where the pyramids lie.
We meet in the mountains with the old spring water,
Ankara will hurt your feelings,
Enjoy being with your beloved woman,
Girl, sorry you can't save me.
We meet even at the brink of madness,
Overall door threshold,
Or the minor debt of the orchestra,
Even in the arms of another cavalryman.
Meet my brother guys here,
This is a view of your travels.
With your drums every step of the way
Totally wandering through the woods.
We will meet with the wrinkled sun,
A garbage can or a bridge over a can,
I will heal my sick body with you,
To sell feelings to this seller.
We meet in thought, in meaninglessness,
Girl, you can't tell if you can't.
I want a meeting, nothing else,
We will meet, we will definitely meet.
We will meet in the dark city,
When I'm holding the moon silence,
When you include this place too,
When you go alone like me.
We meet even in the ground in the sky,
With the recent volcanic eruptions,
We will meet again in a small park,
Or in a dream altar.