Текст песни Настёна Обломова - Не случится это когда-нибудь

Why did not you call me,
No waiting at the door?
I fall down, and there is an abyss ...

Do not worry, I will not cry
Next to you, that's for sure.
I know in absentia,
What I do not sew up the wound,
Do not heal, do not seal.

But I'm not tired of believing,
What ever get up close

With you,
And you give me a hand
And on the road povedёsh
Despite the blizzard.

Left and right of the drifts,
Behind the sadness remains.
I smile at you, to
You memorized
My name.

Knock his heart.
Wipe me a towel,
If you missed the point.

But, alas, I am not your patient.
And it will not happen ever,
We have nothing to return ...