Тбили Тёплый - Вечер - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I do not know that I was pulling me on the road that evening, the legs behaved, as if a good route, on the autopilot, came out of and in a straight line, and for this school they say the striker District .. I saw the river, my way to nowhere ... , the river, the guys picks them in them .. I gave them a hand, but they reached out to false ... I ran away from their hugs and went on .. But the truth then I almost failed, and the time later, I already feel the severity in the eyelashes , I will go on Kirov, parallel from the bottom, there my area keeps many more surprises in himself .. a cold field, the roses of unwritten beauty, but always passing the spikes. They say familiar and never returned from there, so I walk on this little one on another .. I love these places, but what is happening outside the window while you see dreams ...

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Evening, hide me. True, only one, although only one, everything will go to the fog ... I know, not heaven here. It remains in the Earth Eternal Winter ..