Singer: Igor Kornelyuk

Again you and I
Walk without a goal, wandering.
Autumn day
Long each other prosta,
A hundred years later.

Our year as the notebook, you should be able just to read
There every leaf in eight rows.

The theater was called,
He beckoned,
With difficulty, I bought a ticket.
That long-awaited day has come...

First floor, five bed,
What more could I ask for?
Nine swans in front of me...

So be it, they all say,
So be it, he is guilty,
I forgot about it
And often not noticed,
And finally, lost.

I dream the same dream:
Again I'm in Paris, I'm in love again.
The sun from behind the roof
We met Paris,
Suddenly you see - you at the cafe stand.

C'est La vie - I will understand anyone
If there is no money - what is love?

Noon, noon,
The summer air is motionless,
Walk, walk in Paris, Paris
Though, even if I to get to know you...
That's just a cafe and sit down!
Noon, noon,
The summer air is motionless.
Go, go Paris, Paris.
SEV on the contrary, I reached in my pocket
And see five coins in all, Oh-Oh-Oh!
This sudden confusion
Did not bother me
As a true Frenchman,
I said, "Garcon, do Wu sorry
Let him send me home then!"

I am guilty before you,
Where are you now and what's wrong with you?
Come back on a cold morning,
Go back to the crowded tram,
Get back to me very difficult
Come back and stay
Back in the mist of the night
Come back when you want
Come back without you, I am tired.

Phone night is silent...
Now I have no one else to wait for.
But if there's someone at the door -
I do not need to run.
My friend left me, it was exactly seven.
My friend left me - for good.

"Experience, son of errors difficult..." Our human experience is an interesting thing. He only answers to the question, how can not do, and never tell you what to do.

Who will answer me that fate is given,
Let them know this is not meant to be,
Maybe the threshold wasted years
I find this city, which is not...

Where it is easy to find the wanderer shelter,
Where surely remember waiting,
Day after day, the losing, the confusing trail,
I go in this city, which is not...

Night and silence given for ever.
Rain, maybe snow falls.
Still, infinite hope warmed,
In the distance I see a city that does not exist.