Текст песни Мираж junior - Очередь за счастьем

Was covered with gray clouds blue summer sky
and perhaps it would be better if you were not my life.
If you could leave, you forget and do not repent. If you can laugh when the tears from my eyes do roll

That's all I dreamed of bad weather, a breeze blew osenniy..Vot and in line for the happiness I was the last again ..

How do you not understand, and not cold to talk about love and nervousness and my heart boёtsya cold, I do not feel jealous ... So now as the soul does not ask, like a bird beaten toils, she wants to fly through the prezhdnemu only lead wings rises.

That's all I dreamed of bad weather, a breeze blew osenniy..Vot and in line for the happiness I was the last again ..