Текст песни Алексей Пономарев - Как выглядит твоя любовь

What is your love?
As the prince in chic attire,
As the song of the heart, without words,
Or heartache?
As luck in puddles of rain
Or from the light of the sun in the sky?
How silhouette that leaving
In your brain quietly delirious? ..

As the hill from thousands of colors
Or fields in a grove of languid,
As the eternal guest of your dreams
Or just a guest that always sleepy?
Like stars in the sky and no stars,
Your love is like a dark maelstrom;
She was in tears or no tears
Quietly, quietly, faithfully remembers? ..

Or forgetful it?
Or maybe crying endlessly
As God or Satan,
Perhaps modestly, humanely?
How is that close every day
Or huddled in a dark corner?
Like the one believed laziness,
Or the one that will remember? ..

And if the night ... not with you ...
She will die in a minute ...
What is your love?
Tell me ... I also remember going ...