DLS - Окна - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

For him .... I'm driving there often and follow the window.

And if the light is burning, I know who is behind the glass .... I'm looking for this light in a familiar window ... Millions of stories behind the windows ... And every house Tomomas folds them on the shelf.

And was it a sense in what is happening now?

I recognize on the latest page ....