Текст песни Михаил Бублик - Услышь мою музыку

I am understanding,
your attention.
Please do not have words
About all the love and dislike

Let you play jazz,
The fire will gather our voices.
Stay at the cost of an hour
Or at least half an hour, and!

Chorus: Hear my music,
Of joy and sadness about
Nights of our warm taste
Inside storing.
Hear many years,
Hear, but would not change,
As the first snow falls
Inside me.

I cut through the sky on,
The incision I cut our skies.
Not with us, but not apart,
Tired of the runway.

I am close to you not me,
Through the window I shine a bright light.
Hear memories
Rather give my heart to me, BUT!

Chorus: Hear my music,
Of joy and sadness about
Nights of our wondrous taste
Inside storing.
Hear many years,
Hear, but would not change,
As the first snow falls
Inside me.