Юта - Не Было
текст песни

Remember, there were rivers cold
Yes, the house of deserts?
Dreams, like the northern crows,
They said goodbye to him.

There was nothing
So nothing came true.
And it seemed I met
My love.

Whether the wind will become agitated
What is the tuzha about.
I'll go out on the street
Yes, I'll tell you.

I'll tell you what was not
I'll tell you about what I have not come true
I'll tell you what I met
My love

I'll tell you what was not
I'll tell you about what I have not come true
I'll tell you what I met
My love

You just can't ask
What do you need?
You know, dreams at our house
Spring warmth.

Maybe there was nothing
Maybe nothing came true
Maybe she met for nothing,
My love.

Maybe there was nothing
Nothing came true.
Maybe she met for nothing,
My love?
My love...
My love...