Текст песни Маликов Дмитрий - Золотые косы

Pain is my high
distance night
Yes it
sorrow for the yard
I secretly hope
in case
Only when meeting
again looking away
That unlucky
that's unfortunate
That punishment
blond hair beauty
Golden scythe
golden braids
Save leave them
pure as the tears
And someday
seriously
suddenly go out
Candles
Cloud your hair
It lies on my shoulders
I hope
again and again
I am fascinated by
I will not sleep again
It seems so simple
are such that
Yes ashamed
say the word
say
Golden scythe
golden braids
Save leave them
pure as the tears
And someday
seriously
suddenly go out
Candles
Cloud your hair
It lies on my shoulders
Looks lovers
Evening gulёna
We will introduce
bless Dawn
See you next
old maple
Do not be surprised
Do not pretend nothing
Golden scythe
golden braids
Save leave them
pure as the tears
And someday
seriously
suddenly go out
Candles
Cloud your hair
It lies on my shoulders
Golden scythe
golden braids
Save leave them
pure as the tears
And someday
seriously
suddenly go out
Candles
Cloud your hair
It lies on my shoulders