Текст песни Юля Михальчик - Косы

Crying a candle in the window
Tears shed
At the heart of the maiden Spring
Quiet dies
I did not call and did not expect
So fate decided
In my heart the flame
And your cool down

Dissolve the scythe
His feet were bare
In the wet grass
On the river go
Let talk tears
In the whirlpool of the deep
About my mother's maiden trouble about

A disaster such
These words I do not know
With a white bird
The sky does not fly
Do not stretch wings
For your favorite
Oh, how lonely
On the river look

Dissolve the scythe
His feet were bare
In the wet grass
On the river go
Let talk tears
In the whirlpool of the deep
About my mother's maiden trouble about

Adrift runs
Quiet River
Like our happiness
Floating on the waves
Hardly stops
Girl's heart
A stronger light the fire

Dissolve the scythe
His feet were bare
In the wet grass
On the river go
Let talk tears
In the whirlpool of the deep
About my mother's maiden trouble about