Текст песни Песня про Алину - Айсылу

Give way to the sun in the sky their role
And the wind will knock on the window.
The moon and the stars tell me fiction,
But I believe in the fairy tale anyway.
Learn the secret of you - a story without words,
How do you believe one day in October in love.

Draws Autumn colors
Sound familiar,
And someone whispers tenderly
I do not cry, my Alina.
Draws Autumn colors
Sound familiar,
And someone whispers tenderly
Alina.

No one can know your stories
Come up in the shadows of the alleys,
But I saw how to send in the sea
You bevy of paper crafts.
The smile on your face will warm someone's opinion,
And white dance at the palace swallow defoliation.

Draws Autumn colors
Sound familiar,
And someone whispers tenderly
I do not cry, my Alina.
Draws Autumn colors
Sound familiar,
And someone whispers tenderly
Alina.

River takes time childhood dreams,
And melt the clouds in the sky when you tantsesh.

Draws Autumn colors
Sound familiar,
And someone whispers tenderly
I do not cry, my Alina.
Draws Autumn colors
Sound familiar,
And someone whispers tenderly
Alina.