Текст песни Александр Вертинский - Наши встречи

Our meetings - minutes, our accidental meeting
But I'm waiting for them, love them, and you?
I have to tell others of our little secrets,
Our secrets about a meeting the dream!

Is it possible to prohibit the eyes smile?
Is a shame, another love, come and go,
Only touch the eyes,
Only the eyes touch you?

Who invented all these "necessary", "do not"?
You just need to remember to save
Hatred and love of a proud glance
And contemptuous shrug of the shoulders.

After all, lined by day, just endless minutes,
After living so long flowers
Our meeting minute, our meetings are random,
But I'm waiting for them, love them, and you?