Текст песни Стельмах Олга - Птицы улетают за моря

Days go again into the void ,
Too early winter is over -
It is evident even to her unbearable
Sleep in abandoned houses .

I would like to relax and fall asleep ,
Repeating the kind words ,
Or call someone
And to say that I'm still alive .

Chorus:
Birds fly over the sea,
People return home
And tell each other the truth -
What did you say , my good ?

I like it here very cold one ,
Evening melts into the candle flame ,
Call , talk to me ,
If you want - just keep quiet .