Текст песни Алла Пугачева - Прости, поверь, и я тебе открою дверь...

As it happened - you can see it's fate
Nevozmodno began to live without you
One can see the happiness comes to us only once -
I realized it only now
I do not need no posters, no flowers,
I do not need no friends, no enemies
I want my own family -
My daughter, my mother, you and I

I'm sorry, believe me - and I'll open the door
And I forgive you - and do not let go
I'm sorry, believe me - and I'll open the door
And I forgive you - and do not let go
People all say about us
All decide who among us is guilty,
But you and I, we know the exact answer
Guilty that lived, no!
If you ask me, a voice from heaven:
Who on earth all the more to you?
I answer, no melting:
My daughter, my mother, you and I
Fly away my fun days
And the lights of the advertising,
But I will stay with the family:
My daughter, my mother, you and I