Текст песни Александр Матюхин - М. Цветаева. Ваш нежный рот - сплошное целованье

Your mouth tender - a real -kissing ...
- And that's all , and I do like a beggar .
Who am I now? - Uniform ? - No, Thousand !
Conqueror ? - No, the conquest !

Love it - or the admiration ,
Per fad - il cause,
Whether longing for angelic rank -
Ile little pretense - by vocation .

- Soul sadness, charm the eyes ,
Pera whether stroke - ah! - Not all the same whether ,
How to call these things the mouth - until
Your mouth tender - a real -kissing !