Текст песни Фёдор Чистяков - моя мечта имеет цвет

My dream has a color
As falling snow whirls.
As the lights go out
Where the distance they call.

Where the distance under the light of the stars,
Where there is no sorrow, no tears.
The bark of the trees, as the message of the ages,
Spring rain from the clouds.

That is the color of my dreams,
The color of my dreams,
The color of my dreams ...

My dream is sound,
He knows the sound of hammering heart.
Silence is as transparent as crystal,
So I wanted to catch these moments,
So wanted to catch those moments ...

That is the outline of a dream,
And in that dream with me you are.
Shining day, along the forest road
Going without knowing hours.

Score a minute behind
Life begins, look.
Fun groves and calm river,
Let become home for centuries.

That is the color of my dreams,
The color of my dreams,
The color of my dreams ...