Gentle wind caressing my day,
old friend, cherished memory.
Praznolika love, it changes the s my soul,
now drowning in a drop of sadness, but still emerge so.Chorus:
no, I’m not afraid to accept and sorrow in love.
no, not afraid to take even all the blame.
no, I’m not afraid to love I painfully day after day.
Love remains me alive when he graduated with a happy ending. Not
not afraid …
Again caress me your hand,
impossibly tender is the night.
and the stars shine for me again promise a good day.
fades slowly fear overcomes again love.