Текст песни Дарья Винс - Пока живёт мечта

While living in the words of a dream, it does not protect
Wrapping the evening, going to bed, the rain touches the shoulder
All those who say goodbye
And who was able to warn
They will not have saved
The dream could save

Over the years, the face of the dark band, live on the streets all the roads
Life is not dark spot
But who governs our destiny?
On the roof of the house a bright light
I can see how dreams are burned
Perhaps I have found the answer
To the question: How do people suffer
They do not see how to fly
The words to the dream, which is for target
While live and think about the case
Dream froze at gunpoint

Over the years, the face of the dark band, live on the streets all the roads
We can live and zym field sometimes, but people govern our destinies.