Текст песни Пелагея - - Омут

May Mermaid sob,
Hot cheeks flare up
A drop of love, poison
At first sight.

Fell a sacred sacrifice
A willow broken by a branch
Near him playing
The lad of paradise.

This god of fire
Speech of the pool is wise,
Flooded the girl’s heart
No refund.

Tipping the stars
It's late to return to the house
The steam of delight carries away
It leads somewhere ...

There's a criminal fire in my heart
By the light of the moon of the dissolute
At night in a welded meadow
Barefoot to a friend.

Pride trampled with dust
With a cloud of dark blue
The dawn is sparkling
Sinner of Paradise.

Tipping the stars
The smell of grass pinches nostrils,
Summer will end with love
No answer.

Whispers softly and gently,
Sadness is inevitable
In the meantime, walk, dear,
With him until dawn!

Overturned stars
The smell of herbs pinches the nostrils,
Summer ended in love
No answer.

Whispers softly and gently,
Sadness is inevitable
In the meantime, walk, dear,
With him until dawn!