Текст песни Светлана Патрушева - Холмы

The hills are covered with warm blue,
We are spreading the hops lash his feet.
He is shaking your hand, burning me.
In the fire I want it to burn.

I darkened the skin breath yours,
Try lip honey sweet and intoxicating!
Night steal from sunlight and let
Shielding us ringing silence.

Intertwining the grass beneath you my hand of love.
Intertwining the grass beneath you my hand of love.

We are the gods tore in half,
Hearts joined us into one.
And how will so decide, alas, not for us.
It is not allowed to decide separation.

Intertwining love grass beneath me your hand.
Intertwining love grass beneath me your hand.

I gold of your thick hair
To spite the gods through his fingers miss.
And if the world forsake, for you
Through the storm and fly for ages!

Intertwining the stars above you my hand of love.
Intertwining the stars above me your hand love.