Текст песни Верасы - Ты шла и травы гладила рукой

MY LOVE

You went and herbs stroking hand,
and the lunar rain touching your hair,
and admired the God of Love you.
Oh, how he admired thee,
Oh, how is he thee admired, admired!

Thy mouth so happily blooming,
so hot they were whispering about love,
hopes that all earthly ships
happy to have stuck to our marina,
to happy our pier stuck, stuck.

My love, you know there is no more beautiful
You on this wondrous world!
Ask even used this moonlight
and he will respond to you quietly,
and he'll quietly answer, answer.

A God of Love knows no shame!
Love comes suddenly and out of nowhere.
So it was, is and always will be so
and because it is immortal miracle
and because immortal is a miracle, it's a miracle!