Текст песни Вячеслав Малежик - Может быть вновь дойду я до твоей души...

Columns crossings
Cut down for firewood.
I, as always, is not right,
You are, as always, right.
Only innocence -
Double-edged sword,
Only Mayat
None of your face.

A wood oven
In a half-lit fire,
Smoke evil in the night
Our eyes with tears.
The world is like a dream, blurred.
Snow is a hundred years.
At the river offenses
Ferries not.

Memory serve charter,
Hump ​​as a widow,
I think I'm wrong,
I think you're right.
How to patch destiny?
It is foolish, in the end!
But why again
Dreaming of your face?

A wood oven
In a half-lit fire,
Smoke evil in the night
Our eyes with tears.
The world is like a dream, blurred.
Snow is a hundred years.
At the river offenses
Ferries no

Approaching freezing.
Rumor gets stuck in the snow.
Still, I'm wrong,
Still, you're right.
Quietly going on the ice.
As he loosely sewn!
Maybe I will go again
I'm up to your soul.

A wood oven
In a half-lit fire,
Smoke evil in the night
Our eyes with tears.
The world is like a dream, blurred.
Snow is a hundred years.
At the river offenses
Ferries not.