Текст песни vet - 2 Иры

2 Ira, two simple girls
friendship and eternal talisman
of the gold thread so thin
woven from lullabies mothers

They see each other schate
And achieve the dream
What is sad and sad?
Irishkin not cry - you shepchish

Today is the day to be held as a prism
and tomorrow the sun only for us
anu do not cry because you are different
Irishka whispers with his eyes in the eye.

In your reflections actions
I am looking for a I mirror
full of absurd proposals
And part of me pulsate.

Be friends how to be in love in a dream
But the clouds of complex cases
With you it is an unparalleled world
and without you? only bezpredel.

And Female from tmina hands
Teasing each other nervously
You are the worst enemy of unbearable boredom
And I am your faithful hearts garden.

In me there is a rose and Romashov
During my honeymoon in May blooms
And so our friend Ira
On the spectrum of life
Sweet tea in the morning!