Net bez trevog ni sna, ni dnya,
Gde-to zhaleyka plachet.
Tyi za lyubov prosti menya,
Ya ne mogu inache.
Ya ne boyus obid i ssor,
V rechku obida kanet.
V nebe lyubvi takoy prostor,
Serdtse moe - ne kamen.
Tyi zaboleesh - ya pridu,
Bol razvedu rukami,
Vsyo ya sumeyu, vsyo smogu,
Serdtse moe - ne kamen.
Ya prilechu, tyi mne skazhi,
Buryu proydu i plamen,
Lish ne proschu holodnoy lzhi,
Serdtse moe - ne kamen.
Vidish, zvezda v nochi zazhglas,
Shepchet syinishke skazku,
Tolko bezdushe gubit nas,
Lechat lyubov i laska.
Ya rastoplyu kusochki lda
Serdtsem svoim goryachim,
Budu lyubit tebya vsegda,
Ya ne mogu inache,
Budu lyubit tebya vsegda,
Ya ne mogu inache. |
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