(Автор музыки Валентина Алимова-Новикова)
Why does in your hand
My one feel so cold?
In front of me you stand,
I pray that you don't
see love in my eyes;
pass my fears by;
make me feel wise
not asking you "Why?"
Is not this the way
men and women meet?
Is not this the way
people find their love?
This exactly way I've started to admit
I could be one day a woman you deserve.
I've started to admit
I could feel myself a woman,
a desired one.
'cause you so gently treat.
I've started to believe
we could find someday so much in common
we will surely find
after time (if we need)
Is not this the way
men and women meet?
Is not this the way
people find their love?
This exactly way I've started to admit
I could be one day a woman you deserve.
Is not this the way?
But now I understand
you were very much mistaken,
taking me for someone else
you could really love.
You're telling me: "my friend,
I didn't want to shake you"
I say: "It's not your fault",
and ask the heavens above:
"Is not this the way
men and women meet?
Is not this the way
people learn to love?
This heartbreaking way I don't give up admitting
one day I become a woman you deserve.
Is not this the way?"
Why does in your hand
My one feel so cold?
In front of me you stand,
I pray that you don't
see love in my eyes;
pass my fears by;
make me feel wise
not asking you
"Oh, Why?"
Ок. 2005г.