Текст песни Ефрем Амирамов - Умереть От Любви

Timidly stroking the soul of longing,
Solovy's affectionately sing,
Why are you so far away
For the purpose of love?
If the song will fall out in the moan,
I ask for forgiveness ready,
Sluggish a unproked bud
Tender queen flowers.

Somewhere in the hopelessness of years
Draw the features of the face,
And you as if no,
Like not on the finger of the ring.
Why is a treacherous fear
Fills the soul to the longing?
Everything remained in the past where the collapse
Gives the feelings eternal peace.

I know, will not hear already
Heartless nothing
Only there is no rest in the shower,
What wanted only one ...
Much to us in life is given,
Much take and pick up,
We all die are destined.
I would die of love.