Малолетка - Ночь на кладбище - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The night at the old cemetery came only above the grave of one blonde girl whispers hello, my beloved, my dear. Sorry, I was late today: we went to the whole crowd to the cinema. Often all friends recall you, well, but, of course, more often, all the same. And only the wind will bring me memories of you and tears will warm you up to me, I don’t want to be in my fate, I so wanted to be with you and give you all love but I only cry over fate and I can’t hug you and yesterday the neighbor said: let's be friends, but not I need no one else. I love you and believe that we will be together in this life and in another. The night at the old cemetery came only above the grave of one blonde girl whispers tomorrow I will come early, dear, my dear.