Текст песни София Ротару - Вкус любви

Flavor of Love
Moose - V. Matetsky
Words - S. Faybushevich
Midnight spreads its wings,
And the ice melts, the ice even in your arms.
How could it be otherwise,
On your lips hot honey, sweet honey.
A glass of honey wine we're dopem to the bottom,
The night is long, the night is long.
CHORUS:
Bitter-sweet, bitter-sweet,
Bitter-sweet taste of love,
The sweetness of honey, the bitterness of mint,
Hot lips yours.
Bitter-sweet, bitter-sweet,
Bitter-sweet taste of love
That night, give me, give.
The night passed, nothing lasts forever,
Like a candle, we will burn down, we will burn.
And when passions subside,
It turns our happiness in the smoke, acrid smoke.
A glass of honey wine we're dopem to the bottom,
The night is long, the night is long.
CHORUS