Текст песни Барклай мореход - Я ловил губами, кружева волос, ...

Desired
 I caught her lips lace hair
But the separation was somewhere nearby.
Trembling hands beloved, sweet mystery of words
 Tucked behind a happy look.

Sadness, she is like a song, full of tenderness,
We'll have the fall in power.
Leaves solitary music is needed,
Without sorrow there is no happiness.

Let your eyes are full of moisture Wonderful
Anyway emerald foliage.
Still in the fields again, cornflower blue,
Look over the head of the pigeon world.

Look at the sunsets flare up again,
Slightly trembling in your eyes are recorded.
Intoxicated spring blossomed land
This is us with you love back

 Desirable, desirable, desirable, desirable.