Текст песни Анна Ширяева - Минуты

The minutes fly anywhere
Every year, faster and faster
Time jumps to help someone
Through the shadow of night lights

You were born not in vain as every
But clear from someone's tears
In a conversation with friends once
I moved to the forgotten language

And promptly began to walk
And a weight of thought and speech
He became more severe bending the chin
Fingers gripped invisible sword

And kindled over the fate of a epirgaf
The promise of happiness do not hit
Forget carefree games
You are responsible for everything is now

Because the minute rush
Every year, faster and faster
Time jumps to the aid of someone
Time jumps to the aid of someone
Through the shadow of night lights