Кто-то простит [Kto-to prostit] [English translation]
Кто-то простит [Kto-to prostit] [English translation]
Night fell on city of lovers
Erased the cloud that smothers
The light in windows that
Still waits for you to come to me
Summer of warm sunny weather
All full of poplar seed feather
Says not to be upset
And plays to me a small symphony
Somebody loves, somebody not
Someone forgives and someone forgot
But on the sand, yellow and wet
Somebody writes I’ll never regret x2
Days go by and lose all of their shine
There is no need to turn back time
I’ll try to sing along
Almost forgotten rhymes of our song
When autumn weather gets so sore
I’ll fall like drops on the seashore
And write the words on sand
You’ll never seem to understand
Somebody loves, somebody not
Someone forgives and someone forgot
But on the sand, yellow and wet
Somebody writes I’ll never regret x2
- Artist:Murat Nasyrov
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