Текст песни Александр Северный - Твои локоны стелятся нежно

Your curls make gently
Whether the dream, whether the reality does not understand
As if the world was boundless
As if I am smiling, sailing.

I'll reveal the eyelids,
Whether to say whether the dream does not understand,
You bowed over me at dawn,
When the sun replaces the moon.

Maybe my mother hug me,
Maybe in his youth in thoughts dreamed,
So that a favorite in the morning met,
Even if in a dream only called

Your curls will be wildly,
I'm from tenderness thai in a dream,
Whether it dreams of me, as before
Whether the Jawi returned to me.