Текст песни Мириам Сехон и группа Виа Татьяна - мы странно встретились...

Music Boris Prozorovskiy
Verses by B. Timofeyev

We met strange and strangely disperse.
Smile, nezhnosyu novel graduated from ours.
And if memory back to the past,
So let's say - it was a mirage.

So sometimes weary desert
Flashed images of distant, wonderful country.
But it's the ghosts, and the sky blue again.
And walks away tired caravan.

And we, as travelers, deceived by a mirage,
Those dreams are wrong can not save.
We do not tell each other
The whole mystery of our strange encounters.

So sometimes weary desert ...

Let ahead of all illusory, hazy,
As captivating our senses deception.
We met strange, and suddenly you're gone,
As the road leaves the caravan.

So sometimes weary desert ...