This is it
Музыка Виктора Векштейна - стихи Игоря Кохановского
This is it, and there is no sky and sun above
This is it, and our cherry tree just lost its’ bloom
This is it, and looks like we’be been parted for a life
This is it, but I believe that feelings can survive.
Yes, we have, one minute merely minute just for two.
We have more, a chance that our feelings will come true.
When? That time,
when one more time you tell me
“you are mine”
I’ll forgive you all I had to pass throughout the life.
This is it, and ice around my spirit is just gone
This is it, and also seems my breath became just fine
This is it, and sunlight gave a brighter flash anew.
This is it, and nothing can divert my love to you!
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