Текст песни Матушка Людмила Кононова - Зеркало

I come to you closer
who I see in the mirror?
and I will look closely,
and allow yourself to grow old.
And I do not be surprised and learn
like - another woman:
no regrets and does not seek
Cheerful young beggar,
do not hug and warm.
I will allow myself to grow old ...
And not sad hands
I will let the will of memory.
No tears, no bitterness, no pain,
Flee to the will, the will!
And, deserted by a third,
I allow myself to grow old ...
Let cool and familiar
water mirrored the opening.
but could not cool it
your love polyphony,
not razyal not erased,
I allow myself ...
I'll get closer to him,
who I see in the mirror?
and I will look closely,
and allow yourself to grow old ...