Текст песни Вдруг - Спой Городам

I have to go , it's time , the sun is at its zenith
And if all the talk , it is unlikely you will forgive me
Throwing handfuls , examining issues ton
Maybe allow yourself to be happy and so in love

Sing cities, rivers and villages
Birds in the mountains , fish in the lakes
About his love
Sing grumblers and visionaries
White , color , sad, funny
About his love
 Even the wind sings , you hear
Blows your roof
 smell the flowers
 If you live, breathe ,
 Sing about love, hear !

Barefoot home on the trails along the cliffs
And do not find me in my head , and maybe you're not out there looking for
There's the captain, the captain there I unbending at the helm
I forbid myself to remain silent , I want you to know exactly