Текст песни Гунина - Вы нелюбимы были-я болела,

You have been unloved, I was sick,
You breathed-smoldering ashes.
But the doctor knew what the reason,
Guilty is one man.

With mind-I drove gingerly thrilled,
He kissed-fire was burning.
For that reason a shiver,
He was adored by the man.

He was different, as the wind in the field,
Pital freedom this how long?
As long as the feelings were covering dust,
Again he drew love-fear.

His freedom-a drop of poison,
Minutes with him to the seventh circle of hell.
He loved a man?
Oh no ... reason for this disease.

Love, they say fall from the aircraft,
As the stone down the flight altitude,
Desperate and drunk to believe
And thousands of years the soul of rave.

Love does not know all the gaps
 And time and sense of limits.
Her know is not too difficult,
About her screaming is not necessary to false.

Loving allowed once
The heart does not meet the lady twice.
And only one man standing,
To his love a verb.

A recognized disease feeling
Though poets and art.
His doctor has made adjustments:
 "Not all who love, as happy"