Антон Хмелевский - Дом - автор и испол. А.Хмелевский - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

How sad I am from something empty as if words that I have not expressed only by me only a weak wind somewhere in the morning on the grass, with tender light, somewhere in the dance is not with me, and in the sunset, the sky and at dawn, you meet the ships somewhere, In the house quietly in the house, a candle on the table quietly burned out on the table, how sad I am empty from something but, maybe you will open the door and the blizzard will disappear and the storm will retreat and the sunny days will return, only words do not only need words, only in a quiet echo behind, in the house Quietly in the house empty the light in the stove.