behind the luxurious blonde who sits not far from you our guests lyudmila sharonova she fulfilled herselfe train was waiting for me. to the old forgotten platform here was passing. i'm sorry. again my heart was drawn to the house. raise your eyes. say goodbye, just don't kiss me, i beg you. i don't have them now, i know that the wheels will knock smoothly, a for a pie about something people will keep silent in their cars. will you return home and your wife? tired ask where you were and i did not sleep. do you remember the knock on your door? do you remember how the stream stood by us? i 'll find mine, believe me that which i didn't know with you. remember how you left at night and forgive me. only you know that i have not fallen out of love with the wheels, they will knock evenly, and on the platforms. people will keep silent about something in their cars , i’ll think about it. wheels exactly rattling about something people will be silent in their cars. and you will return home and your wife. tired of asking where you've been. waited such a powerful song with meaning, you yourself wrote h