Текст песни Нюша - Музыка звучит

Music , music, sounds , bird rose into the sky
In the blue dove flies and floats in the sky openly .
Music cry of my soul, takes us through the centuries into the distance .
You look yourself in the music , and you will find - do not lose .
CHORUS: We listen to it everywhere and we live with it ,
It is in you, it is me.
Let her with thee we sing together .
Let it with you into the heart will carry out .
2. Music in summer and winter , presents us with the sounds of silence.
In the autumn we will merge with spring arriving from you to me.
I catch the sound , hardly breathing , I 'm sorry precious seconds .
And they sang a heart and soul , and forget the sorrow want .
CHORUS: The same .