В строфах моего тлеющего куплета Моего тлеющего куплета
Словно лебеди, любовью вопреки Словно лебеди эти чувства так высоки Словно лебеди, любовью вопреки Словно лебеди эти чувства так высоки Hearts fought in unison We carried us by the wind Love is not necessary words She was my blanket in winter
Her hands were warmed like the sun in the summer And my heart sang nearby Lira soul painted with notes like Shakespeare Love that not to put out Love that not to put out
This life with you will be not enough for me Be my talisman In my soul, I decomposed the sonata Manna of heaven drove a scream under the wings
In order not to offend Well, yes, I am not able to see My swan is the abode On a pond of pure thoughts
Like swans, in spite of love Like swans, these feelings are so high Like swans, in spite of love Like swans, these feelings are so high
Hits a hearth craft muse You are my love, my art The aroma of your lips feelings I want them to the stars of heaven
Those that once presented you You are a melody that inspired Accompaniment with his soprano. Do not run away time, love of abundance
I dissolve from the hustle and bustle I inhale your aroma, my camellia Infantly in trust I felt you, my Astra With you in the astral
Tied to Fiberia for centuries Your dress of nights, which is not enough Hearts are beaten in tact Under the song about you
Dreaming of love like swans Believe me, I'm not one of those Who looked at the chest And not in the eyes of you
There is little time, I want to be on the shore Meet a gray age. In silence from Rutin that got Spread wings, breathe in the world
Your smile, my stimulus Goosebumps in the body From podecas
My lady who was jerking off In the darkness of imprisonment Your burning silhouette Your burning silhouette
In the stanzas of my smoldering verse My smoldering verse
Like swans, in spite of love Like swans these feelings are so high Like swans, in spite of love Like swans these feelings are so high