Текст песни Наталья Ветлицкая - НЕ МОЯ ДУША.. на исходе дня пропоёт о том, что любовь..

Me my sun does not shine more
Me my sun does not shine more
There will be no songs in the spring
Copper pipes , drums and flutes
Copper pipes , drums and flutes
Now silent, you become like everyone else

I will not hear the cries of flocks flying from afar
Snowstorm in the vast fields hid the sky from me

I my soul at the end of the day
Crows that love has gone
You're not the sun , but rather - the moon
Forget about me , I do not remember

Will no longer be in a white wreath
Will no longer be in a white wreath
Descend from heaven and smiling
And I will forget about you
You, you, you
Heart weep and just

Light from distant vistas with you now , we do not divide
To the pain searing breath of the icy moon

I my soul at the end of the day
Crows that love has gone
You're not the sun , but rather - the moon
Forget about me , I do not remember

I will not hear the cries of flocks flying from afar
Snowstorm in the vast fields hid the sky from me

I my soul at the end of the day
Crows that love has gone
You're not the sun , but rather - the moon
Forget about me , I do not remember

I my soul at the end of the day
Crows that love has gone
You're not the sun , but rather - the moon
Forget about me , I do not remember