Текст песни Столбовский Евгений - Госпожа луна

Mrs. Moon .

Night came and the sky is black ,
It's time for Mrs. Moon ,
She's playing , watching from behind the clouds ,
And out of the corner will show the white beam ,

And in the spring garden this ray penetrated ,
Point to lovers , this joker ,
Sighing , tie kiss moment ,
That beauty is now pressed .

And the fragrance of spring weaving in braids ,
Ukolesh hand you from crimson roses,
Only night sokroet Mrs. Moon ,
You'll understand that you met their fate .

here and now for you ...