Текст песни Виктор Павлик и Лара - Столик на двоих

It turned out not all things are possible,
Our Life is not a simple thing,
And you do not want what you can,
And it does not do what you need.

In our souls are kept secret,
To outsiders, there is no progress,
Where cherished meeting accidental
And magically all seasons.

Chorus:
I would like to live a life like this,
Evening in the sun gilding,
A small table for two
And your eyes in front.

Again dusk outside the window,
And the people flowing between us,
All work with the home run,
And the windows are lit with lights.

But each has its own life,
Each heart of their secrets,
Because together you and me,
To find happiness somewhere.