Текст песни Ирина Климова - Детский сон

It nebylo or - with fingers water
Barefoot on the beach, a drop of the year
Quiet as a song from the children's sleep
The star of the night sky
Tears flow down his cheeks as the dew
Just close my eyes
Like dew
Children's sleep, come back in reality
Gentle breath of the day
I do not understand itself
Call me
I do not understand itself
I believed did not believe it was - passed
Away from the coast of raft claimed
Morning mist enveloping love
Sleep lulled me
Bright shadow hovers slowly
White white bird
As the soul
Children's sleep, come back in reality
Gentle breath of the day
I do not understand itself
Call me
Children's sleep, come back in reality
Gentle breath of the day
I do not understand itself
Call me
I do not understand itself
And I will not be able to return
Morning mist enveloping love
Bright shadow hovers slowly
White white bird
As the soul