Ден Петров - Я один
текст песни

I live alone as before
In the old house above the river
Everything is as before
Only once rain violated my peace
He passed over the house
Out of order not a clear face
Your portrait is familiar
I saw only for a moment
Yellow weeks
Turned into the first snow
I'm alone in my bed
After all, you are no more there

Remember how you sang with you
But in delirium tired years
It's a pity that you never managed
To love this verse
I came up with a new one
But changed the pen to the brush
Your portrait is familiar
Turned into a clean sheet
Yellow weeks
Turned into the first snow
I'm alone in my bed
After all, you are no more there

I tried to seek your name to breathe
And I burned the pages
But you are here again

Yellow weeks
Turned into the first snow
I'm alone in my bed
After all, you are no more there
After all, you are no more there
After all, you are no more there
But you are no more there
And you are no more there