А. Серов - Моя женщина
текст песни

Forgotten persons who have to dream of them
On the first day of separation on my way
Ups and downs, hands touch
From memories not to leave

We will block the Zarnitsa, and dreams like birds
They are probably no longer given to fly
It is impossible to argue, but it's so difficult
Book to us with you overflow

Chorus:
You were a solemn star,
You were swollen in spring.
You were such a woman holy
Woman who is with me!
You were like pink dawn,
You were the sword of my victories
Something remains, the joy of someone
But she does not ...

Treats the time of the wound, in quarrels and deceptions,
But it does not help me forget you
Strange tags and fragments of summer
Hit me in memory as if thread

Not your mistake, not my mistake,
It remains only to bring to the line.
But where to go, with whom I should stay,
Where to find the only one?

Chorus:
You were a solemn star,
You were swollen in spring.
You were such a woman holy
Woman who is with me!
You were like pink dawn,
You were the sword of my victories
Something remains, the joy of someone
But she does not ...