Текст песни Рома Набожняк - В ярких снах

You come to me in bright dreams
All elegant, in bright clothes,
As if woven out of good
And shrouded in the wind of hope.

Your sunshine hair
Guns in the rays of the god
And ringing music voices
Like the song Sitza Sitza.

Your lips are slightly weathered,
Bully buys on the cheeks
How do you want a mig, immediately
Skid so that you are with you dance.

Hands Sweets Tight Okowami
Do not let and think
And stand before another again we
Do not inhale and do not exhale.

You give me a little white zone
And the warmth of my body will warm up
And give me a view of heavenly gentle
In this fairy tale with difficulty, but I believe

But I swim in the hard fog
My dreams, my night satellites.
I know everything before the details in advance.
I don't want to wake up very much.