Текст песни стихи - Гамзатов Расул Тобой протянутую руку

Gamzatov Rasul

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Thee outstretched hand

Thee outstretched hand
I'm afraid to hold hands.
I'm afraid, feeling flour
And let go too quickly.

Once again, sneaking out of distant wanderings
To you, the only aspire to,
I'm afraid your eyes sad,
But the funny eyes - afraid.

I'm afraid when you sit all night
You're all alone - alone
I'm afraid you with another remark
I thought that is not true.

I am afraid that not all in me you see,
I'm afraid: all you see without difficulty,
I'm afraid that will soon be married,
I'm afraid I do not go out ever.

I'm afraid I'm too cautious,
Your name called,
And fear that will remain
Unnamed you again.