Текст песни Вера и Нина Вотинцевы - Песенка уличной танцовщицы

Poetry and music - Faith Votintseva

Oh, my liege, not manite on his knees to get you!
I'm not alone on his knees, - I said to your soul Prober:
Fragile lightning heavenly, wonderful strawberry,
White deerskin turn around in an instant!

     Only a vague anxiety will touch you gently,
     Only the reflection of only a reflection of you prividitsya briefly,
     And when all of you will understand, it will be late, too late -
     To you love penetrate into the heart of the poison tongue ...

You perish, playing a give-away to the heavenly fire,
You poison the delicate scent of strawberry germ,
You forget how sweet warm up a free running,
Under fluffy blanket buried forever!

     Oh, my liege! These flour, these rainbow in the dark,
     This moan night owl - it will not now ...
     You do not know how easy it is to get you to your knees,
     Smiling and sadness - and about you and not about you ...

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