Текст песни Алла Пугачева на стихи Марины Цветаевой - Мне нравится

I like that you are not sick with me,
I like that I'm not sick with you,
That never a heavy globe
Will not float under our feet.
I like that you can be funny -
Loose - and not play with words
And do not blush with a suffocating wave
Lightly touching sleeves.

I also like that you are with me
Calmly hug another
Do not worship me in hellfire
burn for not kissing you.
That my tender name, my tender, is not
Mention it neither day nor night - in vain ...
That never in church silence
They will not sing over us: Hallelujah!

Thank you with both heart and hand,
Because you do not know me yourself! -
Love so: for my night peace,
For the rarity of meetings at sunset hours,
For our non-walk in the moonlight,
For the sun, not over our heads, -
Because you are sick, alas! - not by me,
Because I'm sick, alas! - not by you!