Текст песни Николай Наумов - Любовь ненавидит банкноты

The plane left the band in the sky
And they went down into your hair
Braids braided white lace
Do not speculate about who your narrowed
Spicy dim light moon
Let ask white moon
Wiped his eyes misty shadow
I like it on the air this century
Love is a strange thing
How great it is,
Forget the routine work
I am leaving other vanity
Love hates banknotes
Love loves to dream
Any pass tests
I swear before the end of the universe
To love only you . Oh my God.