Музыка: Эмин Агаларов, Mark Read, Patrick Mascall
Слова: Эмин Агаларов
Казалось все понятным -
Наши планы и мечты.
Счастье было ясным
Туманам вопреки.
Сколько слов я не успел тебе сказать…
Все, о чем с тобой мечтали
Ночами напролет…
Никто не мог представить,
Что однажды все пройдет.
Но на столе остались только
Лепестки опавших роз.
Я не могу смириться
С тем, что нет тебя,
Нет тебя, без слез.
Одно прикосновение,
Дыхание любви,
Но на твое молчание
Я слов не смог найти.
Сколько я в одно мгновенье потерял!
Все, о чем с тобой мечтали,
Ночами напролет…
Никто не мог представить,
Что однажды все пройдет.
Но на столе остались только
Лепестки опавших роз.
Я не могу смириться
С тем, что нет тебя,
Нет тебя, без слез.
Нет тебя, нет тебя, - без слез…
Все, о чем с тобой мечтали
Ночами напролет…
Никто не мог представить,
Что однажды все пройдет.
Но на столе остались только
Лепестки опавших роз.
Я не могу смириться
С тем, что нет тебя,
Нет тебя, без слез.
Нет тебя, нет тебя, - без слез…
(EMIN/Mark Reed/Patrick Mascall)
It Never seemed to matter
Whatever laid ahead
There's no way to measure
The happiness we had
Hold on
Never gonna let it slip away
With your head upon my shoulder
We'd lie awake at night
And talk about forever
Until the morning light
Now there's dead roses on the table
And petals on the floor
I'm still trying to figure out
Why it's you and I, you and I
No more
I tried to make it better
Tried to understand
You and I together
It never had an end
Hold on
Never though I'd let you slip away
With your head upon my shoulder
We'd lie awake at night
And talk about forever
Until the morning light
Now there's dead roses on the table
And petals on the floor
I'm still trying to figure out
Why it's you and I, you and I
No more
Ooooo, oooo,
You and I, You and I no more
Ooooo, oooo,
With your head upon my shoulder
We'd lie awake at night
And talk about forever
Until the morning light
Now there's dead roses on the table
And petals on the floor
I'm still trying to figure out
Why it's you and I, you and I
No more
You and I, You and I no more
Music: Emin Agalarov, Mark Read, Patrick Mascall
Words: Emin Agalarov
Everything seemed clear -
Our plans and dreams.
Happiness was clear
Fogs contrary to.
How many words I did not have time to tell you ...
Everything that you dreamed about with you
At night ...
No one could imagine
That one day everything will pass.
But only on the table remained
The petals of fallen roses.
I can't come to terms with
With the fact that you are not
There are no you, without tears.
One touch,
Breath of love,
But for your silence
I could not find words.
How much I lost in an instant!
Everything that you dreamed about,
At night ...
No one could imagine
That one day everything will pass.
But only on the table remained
The petals of fallen roses.
I can't come to terms with
With the fact that you are not
There are no you, without tears.
No you, there are no you - without tears ...
Everything that you dreamed about with you
At night ...
No one could imagine
That one day everything will pass.
But only on the table remained
The petals of fallen roses.
I can't come to terms with
With the fact that you are not
There are no you, without tears.
No you, there are no you - without tears ...
(Emin/Mark Reed/Patrick Mascall)
IT NEVER SEEMED to MATTER
Whatver Laid Ahead
There
The Happiness We Had
Hold on
Never Gonna Let it Slip Away
With your head upon my shulder
We'D Lie Awake at Night
And Talk ABOUT FOREVER
Until The Morning Light
Now the thoughts de roses on the table
And Petals on the Floor
I'M Still Trying to Figure Out
Who it's you and I, you and I
No more
I Tried to Make It Better
Tried to Understand
You and I Together
It never HAD An End
Hold on
Never Though I'd Let You Slip Away
With your head upon my shulder
We'D Lie Awake at Night
And Talk ABOUT FOREVER
Until The Morning Light
Now the thoughts de roses on the table
And Petals on the Floor
I'M Still Trying to Figure Out
Who it's you and I, you and I
No more
Ooooo, ooooo,
You and I, you and iho more
Ooooo, ooooo,
With your head upon my shulder
We'D Lie Awake at Night
And Talk ABOUT FOREVER
Until The Morning Light
Now the thoughts de roses on the table
And Petals on the Floor
I'M Still Trying to Figure Out
Who it's you and I, you and I
No more
You and I, you and iho more
