Текст песни Vadim Soluyanov - Моя мышка

My mouse

My mouse is in close burrow
sleeps rabid winter
all drifting February
are covered with snow mouse.

The mouse is asleep, she dreams of a mouse
a gray coat, a triple, a sleigh -
dark night, barely audible
race under the stars Roma.

Race Gypsies, pours song
It beats in frozen glasses,
Star-scattering sparks
igniting the flame in the heart.

Star-scattering sparks
stabs her lips rubies,
gray eyes sadness lake
clouds of smoke.

Dream of mouse dreams of others,
dreams of ice captivity,
someone's lips, someone's name,
something tranquil - Elena.

But when spring comes,
the sun warm her house,
the sun in its heights beckon,
sweet dream, alas, dispel.

But as long as the ground under the snow,
racing triple pours song
somewhere under the stars
I rush and all together.

My mouse, heavenly guest,
sleep, you I'll dream.
Let this wonderful dream
my life is more rush!