Текст песни Юрий Шатунов - 16 Огромное небо

Still, I waited a long time,
Finding again lost it!
No matter how many flooded
I have a longing wine
But still
It will be so far away from me.

Big Sky, sad stars -
Perhaps there comes to love?
Of course, silly! Most of all, dreams -
Mereschatsya everywhere, depriving us of dreams.

All words that for her,
Seem to be empty - that's all!
I nursed a grudge - so what?
As if it is necessary!
But still
It will be so far away from me.

Big Sky, sad stars -
Perhaps there comes to love?
Of course, silly! Most of all, dreams -
Mereschatsya everywhere, depriving us of dreams.