Текст песни Instrumental - Земля, где так много разлук

Like life without spring
Spring without leaves,
Foliage no thunderstorms,
And the storm without lightning?
As the years of boring
Without the right love
Fly to the call
Or is your silent groan.
As the years of boring
Without the right love
Fly to the call
Or is your silent groan.

Alas, not predskazhesh trouble
Call, I'll take a blow!
Let's head for this give himself,
Guessing the price is not for me, my love ...

Roads of Love
We are not easy,
But to our kind
White moss and clover.
Full of nightingales
Happy angst
And vёsny generous,
Returning to the north of us.
Full of nightingales
Happy angst
And vёsny generous,
Returning to the north of us.

Land where so many separations
We got married very suddenly.
Because true
We are birds of spring,
They hear us in the winter,
My favorite.

Land where so many separations
We got married very suddenly.
Because true
We are birds of spring,
They hear us in the winter,
My favorite ...