Текст песни Игорь Николаев - Миллион Красивых Женщин

Again Christmas snow turns to rain,
Again, remember the happiness that can not be returned.
Maybe a new happiness somewhere near me,
Maybe late autumn will be an early spring,
Maybe late autumn will be an early spring.

I met on the road a million beautiful women
I gave them their songs, and they - their warmth,
So you forgive me, a million beautiful women
What has not chosen a million and one unlucky.
So you forgive me, a million beautiful women
What has not chosen a million and one unlucky.

Your letters in envelopes searing roses
With them I did not answer, but carried through life.
Your lips and eyes in waiting for love,
As in the beautiful fairy tale with a song believed you,
Like a beautiful fairy tale, you believe in the song ..

I met on the road a million beautiful women
I gave them their songs, and they - their warmth,
So you forgive me, a million beautiful women
What has not chosen a million and one unlucky.
So you forgive me, a million beautiful women
What has not chosen a million and one unlucky.