Саша Кузнецова и Олег Котов - Грустная история любви - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Do you like? - I love ... - Prove! - Prove ... - Do you get the star? - Yes, let's get, I can! - You lied! - I am not lying. "You can't get to the skies to reach, and how the cherry threw." - I can. - Write again, so come, prove! - But then I will have to give my life. - So give, for me! - But what will happen then? - You will prove love ... - I'm not ready yet ... - Get out! - Why? - You are lying to me, you will lie. "But will not be me, will you suffer?" - So what, you said, then I must get, but otherwise you do not want to know! So be, just know, it's not a game. I can prove that truthful words. Only you will so much to regret it. You will get a star, she does not warm you. It warms the love in the hurried hearts, the outbreak of happiness, confidence in cute eyes, warms up reciprocity, and feelings flying. You will also have only naked ice. - Wait, where are you? - I went behind the star ... for you ... on the edge of the world ... Wait for the night ... - Wait! - How do I find out that you bring me a star? - You will understand, you will see. I said, I can. And they diverged: Girl in dreams, and a guy with sadness in green eyes. He remembered her gentle lips warmly, her smile, and her beauty. He remembered her unobtrusive laughter, and eyes, clear eyes Expressive shine. And the heart was sick, sighed the soul ... She is so beautiful and so good ... And for her, he was ready for everything. After all, he loved her anymore. And the guy left. He left forever. No one knew, did not answer where. And the girl is just at night to the window, suddenly I saw the light, bright light from the rain. And that rain was not from the drops and not from tears, it was bright stars unexpected rain. And it seemed that the sky was torn to the part, failing to subjugate these stars of his power. And the clock was silent, and time slowed down. And the girl watched, unable to believe. After all, such beauty has never seen, and the soul from happiness began to laugh suddenly. Yes, he loves her! He does not lie! She believes. And the midst of the night to him ... and runs to his door! But the door open, and the light is included everywhere. In their all places, and it is not in the house ... and in vain, she expected him in the afternoon and at night his clear eyes did not wash. Forever in her memory crashed a trail: Star rain and farewell, solemn light. Love is a real sacrifice capable, she is high, and beless free. She has a huge, powerful power ... I ask about one thing: trust your loved ones!