Текст песни 200 По Встречной - Я спешу

I hasten to you for a meeting,
You know this gloomy evening
I want to tell you everything.
You see, it is fair,
But it is not interesting,
Tell me everything.
You have not changed.
That night I dreamed of you,
But the love was gone from his eyes.
Today, I know,
What of the meeting expect
But inside me only pain

Snow freezes,
On my eyelashes.
Can this nonsense,
I wish for two.
Divide everything
What I experienced.
Without you I year
Expectations held.
I could.

You do not delay.
This is not a date,
But the flowers froze in his hand.
Kiss, but do not know
My thoughts reflected,
Spikes heartache sutured.

Snow freezes,
On my eyelashes.
Can this nonsense,
I wish for two.
Divide everything
What I experienced,
Without you I year
expectations held.
I could, I could, I could.