Текст песни Nick Efremov - Солнце в миллионах луж

Wake me up,
When the leaves fall,
They are in the fields of wind,
Very quickly carry away.
When the howling died down,
Always howling wolves,
I will find you,
I'm almost ready.
The sun in hundreds of puddles,
Sun in millions of puddles one
And most do not have.
The sun in hundreds of puddles,
The hundreds of millions of puddles one
And most do not have.
No more.
And most do not have.
Wake me up,
It came time for war,
In his piece of land,
It turned out we were alone.
But the day will melt,
All differences pictures
We thought you lot,
It turns out you're the one!
The sun in hundreds of puddles,
Sun in millions of puddles one
And most do not have.
The sun in hundreds of puddles,
The hundreds of millions of only one,
And most do not have.
No more,
No more,
And most do not have ...