Текст песни Владимир Захаров - Умейте прощать

Crumpled letter , with ragged handwriting ,
And smoke , smoke ...
So write everything, so moms write
Those who are afraid of love .
Night owl , eyes shining ,
Pain as a pill drink .
I know that there, he dies,
He who is afraid to love.

Chorus:
Learn to forgive and to friends and enemies ,
Appreciate - our faithful women .
And the birds fly to the Big Chill ,
Their cries under the sun less .

Even with friends, relatives ,
Easier to blame someone ...
Let mourn with gray clouds ,
He who is afraid to love.