Текст песни Владимир Трошин - Ласковая песня

Affectionate song
E. Dolmatovski words, music M. Fradkin

The two of us. Late hour.
Enters the room silent.
How old is all we have
Lasts for a first date!

The heart of a warrior stored,
Soon the night ends.
Go to sleep, my favorite,
Let the dream come true.

Under the moon clouds
Like the wings of the swan,
And in her hand sleeping hand,
If we - the fate of the One.

All we have with you still,
Only years roll,
You're still the same, my sweet,
In this blue dress.

Beat the clock. Moonlight.
Sweet sleep, my pretty.
Let it will be many years,
I like you because you will be like.