LYRICS

I raise black eyes,
I look at you with pain in his eyes.
and silent, but they love,
because only my you.
Only me you.

you did not get out of hand otmalyava
not say last simple.
I do not believe there is separation,
I do not believe, do not believe you. (X3)

You in the end I want to tell
one and remember it well.
Trust is wealth,
you lose it will hurt. (X3)

Trust is wealth,
you lose it will hurt. (X3)