Текст песни Юрий Лоза - Ты подойдёш ко мне.....

You come near a large and warm
Hug me tenderly
And kiss so that the glass
In the next house tingle.
And I'm in your hands Soften
And razomleyu as in doubles
And you will be a soft bed
I belong to only one.

And the stars will be a thorn stared
In my not mytoe window.
You will forget about the sadness,
His wife, children and domino
And I'm talking about a goner husband
Let him to distant winds
He is looking for oil pools
And feed the feisty mosquitoes.
And in the morning you leave, stooping,
Cursing obscenely whole world
At the intersection of dusty streets
I see your silhouette.

You are my top ten on the dresser
He left as it is got.
But youth passes by
And the days of flash, like in the movies.
And life goes quietly
Not that life is, well ...
Not that life is, well ...