Текст песни Наталья Подольская - Жар-Птица

You shut the door of a
And only now the
I will not hold back tears over

The day that you took with you
Not crossed love
Bird handmade long I have not had

Only a jewel in the palm of your hand
On warm thine remind
It became're just strangers
For me

And you dream at night
Inability to return
I was always a Firebird
For you...

For bright plumage phrases
Do not look at under an hour
My soul wrenching anguish

I rise again and fly
I shout from heaven:
& quot; hand-Bird, the more I do not want to be & quot;

Only a jewel in the palm of your hand
On warm thine remind
It became're just strangers
For me

And you dream at night
Inability to return
I was always a Firebird
For you...

Only a jewel in the palm of your hand
On warm thine remind
It became're just strangers
For me

And you dream at night
Inability to return
I was always a Firebird
For you...

For you...