Sergey...

I can not breathe, can't see the sky
I can not understand if you were for real or not
Wind blows my hair, sun's in the palm
Yours...
Clouds are red, nightfall hit in the back
I feel so natural, so lovely beside you
Heart starts to beat wild in your chest

I release and in the sky
Flies away with yellow leaves
Past summer of ours with foolish phone letters
I release and then tears
Dry up on eyelashes
Just how could we dream about blue stars?

It's soon not to be, it's late to believe
I couldn't love, I couldn't take
Months behind the window, you in the lights afterglow
I keep falling down and rising in the sky
I can not understand if you were for real or not
Within the hundreds of night roads you're always by my side

I release and in the sky
Flies away with yellow leaves
Past summer of ours with foolish phone letters
I release and then tears
Dry up on eyelashes
Just how could we dream about blue stars?

I release and in the sky
Flies away with yellow leaves
Past summer of ours with phone foolish letters
I release and then tears
Dry up on eyelashes
Just how could we dream about blue stars?

I can not breathe, can't see the sky
I can not understand if you were for real or not
Wind blows my hair, sun's in the palm
Yours...

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