Текст песни Назир Хабибов - Вот она

Here it is, here it burns
It is a pity not to me, not pity me hugs

This night was not exactly leave
Your heart melts wild dance

in the whole world you are one
graceful and free to
I myself as a tame
how you tame me

In the wild dancing until morning
The outdoor campfire
Arches all around with scrip
But tell the same whose Vienna

chorus:
Here it is, here it burns
It is a pity not to me, not pity me hugs

Long nights in clubs kindle
What's hot this lady knows

The club is crowded and dark
You dance so easy
his eye does not take
From you do not take

Kindle a fire
From Inside me down
I can not escape can not escape
nothing more to hide

messed up all the truths
altering its principles
I look at you closely
For an beckoned