Сижу и мучаюсь... Прождала его весь день, завалила письмами его почтовый ящик, а он молчит и не приходит. Не знаю, как это объяснить: он придет - и я не знаю, что говорить, что делать; а нет его - и я понимаю, что он мне нужен...



Wish You Were Here...

Me, oh, my country man,

Wish You Were Here...

I Wish You Were Here...



Don't you know, the snow is getting colder,

And I miss you like hell,

And I'm feeling blue...



Wish You Were Here...

Me, oh, my country man,

Wish You Were Here...

I Wish You Were Here...



I Wish You Were Here...

Don't you know, the snow is getting colder,

And I miss you like hell,

And I'm feeling blue...



I've got feelings for you,

Do you still feel the same?

From the first time I laid my eyes on you,

I felt joy of living,

I saw heaven in your eyes...

In yor eyes...



Wish you were here...

Me, oh, my country man,

Wish You Were Here...

I Wish You Were Here...



I Wish You Were Here...

Don't you know, the snow is getting colder,

And I miss you like hell,

And I'm feeling blue...



I miss your laugh, I miss your smile,

I miss everything about you...

Every second's like a minute,

Every minute's like a day

When you're far away...



The snow is getting colder, baby,

I Wish You Were Here...



A battlefield of love and fear,

And I Wish You Were Here...



I've got feelings for you,

From the first time I laid my eyes on you...



Wish You Were Here...

Me, oh, my country man,

Wish You Were Here...

I Wish You Were Here...



I Wish You Were Here...

Don't you know, the snow is getting colder,

And I miss you like hell,

And I'm feeling blue...



I Wish You Were Here...

Wish You Were Here...

Wish You Were Here...





I Wish You Were Here...

I Wish You Were Here...



Сижу, пою... Грустно как-то...