Текст песни Вир и Зара - стихотворение вира

I concluded at number 786,
I look at the world through the prison bars.
Me, the years, months, days ...
The smell reminds me of the land
The scent of his father's fields.
And I feel the heat on my lips
Cold drink my mom.
Summer rain pouring
On summer swing reminded
And in the winter warms my flame fire
And the memory of Laurie holiday ...

They say that the country is a stranger to me!
Strange ... But quite like mine.
He says he does not like him myself.
Then why did he look like me?

I concluded at number 786,
I look at the world through the prison bars.
I was an angel, giving hope.
I - Veer for her, and she - Sanya.
Though from a foreign country it is,
Stubbornness native in it I feel.
And it promises to give me the strength to live
And to believe that a completely different life ahead.

They say that she is a stranger to me!
Alien vs. all go after me ?!
They say not like it, I do.
But how does it look like to me!

I concluded at number 786,
I look at the world through the prison bars.
I see the lights of the village home,
And Zara's eyes it can see mine.
Statement forgetting sometimes,
All my dreams in life embodies,
And, leaving their native region,
My mother and father looks after.
Let life change is not in my power,
I ask God to give it to her happiness!

They say we are strangers to you!
How do they know who is a stranger and who is your ?!
They say we are strangers to her,
But unless someone else called his? ..

I concluded at number 786,
I look at the world through the bars of prison ...