Карандаш - Я знаю, счастье в той, с которой я хочу проснуться - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I remember our meeting, I remember your look. I thought that I had met an angel, that I had gone to heaven, there was no turning back, but now, darling, another branch is growing in me. Today there are quarrels, yes... but tomorrow there will be sun and I will never say goodbye to you, sun. I am not a poet, but for you I became one. Read all my feelings from my lips. Nothing burned my heart like our separation, minor chords were torment for me. And those loving couples, I endured these blows and to the sound of the guitar I extinguished the fires in my soul. Just friends and nothing more is needed, let your lipstick now leave a mark on other people’s lips, and I’m glad that you can be happy with someone else, and I've had enough of this bitter look and I want to be alone. It’s late evening and I take up a pen and a piece of paper, pour out my feelings in a stream of lines, write about how hard it is for me without you. We parted, and this makes it painful. I want to forget, throw it out of my memory, but the memories make themselves felt, my heart will shrink in fist. I'm shrouded in darkness, what was wrong with us oh?

It's autumn outside the window, but winter inside. Without you, my evenings are cold, what happens to me now, you probably don’t care. I know. The flowers I gave you then have withered, relationships follow, then fate. You told me that we should remain friends, it’s too late to look for the guilty, to change everything in some places. Hundreds of sheets, thousands of lines. I’m still not ready to dot them, no matter how hard I try to forget it all, but any thread leads to these thoughts. These cards, gifts, love songs - everything is left behind and how can I live? And that bench in the park still stands, I don’t have the strength anymore, I want to leave. I will stretch out my hand, it will be in your hand, and it will be so pleasant for you and me to walk lightly along the embankment, listening to the cries of the seagulls. These birds will add illustrations to our love pages. Unbearably desired, you stand in front of me, drowning out the gentle sea surf with a whisper, a large wave covered these rocks, say everything out loud without unnecessary interjections. I will listen and heed, understand your words, just say them, don’t be silent, understand, don’t be silent. They will scatter into dust along the horizon lines, you will hear in response “I love you” from the heart of Kona. Under the color of the sunset we will part without saying goodbye, one fine day we will meet again, promising. From me, as a gift, frames of an old photographic film, as a reminder that the feelings are in the past. Tell me, why do I need not to love you? Tell me why should I be next to you? I’ll just answer your question, I don’t understand life without hearing your voice. I need you now, the whole world is just for us, I can’t take my eyes off you. Well, if there is something I could do, give me a chance. Time moves slowly, only against us. In the depths of my soul, I am always next to you and remembering that evening in that cold winter, I was simply blind, you forgot me long ago, if my poems remained in the memory, dear, of that beautiful sunset, of that era abandoned, when I become snow, not waiting for summer, the music somewhere has died down, the sunrises will marry us...