Текст песни Ирина Круг - Встретились глаза

met eyes
With branches snow fell
Using your fingertips,
Wipe it off with a shoulder
Do not trust yourself ,
And my heart is lying
You whisper , I see lips
First sigh
Then fear
Do not believe me ...
His eyes ...

You do not trust yourself
Not only weapon that is
So the snow
It melts on the cheek
And dripping tears into the snow
April , little rain
Go go , but wait
Only snow creaks ,
Under the heel .

Circling in the snow
yellow foliage
L Do not spring rain
Gilded leaves
Hmmm ... and the drifts
Along the road
By the half-buried bushes
A gust of wind blew ...
Do not believe me ...
His words ...