Текст песни Лия Киргетова - Кто бы полюбил

Who would love, and I translated into Latin,
On the French gentle, sinless to the new way,
As in the Swiss franc from the ruble of the water in strongholds
Translated into paradise all this roaring inferno.
Who would clutched in his hands, so as not to lose a crumb,
Who would say - you do not here to disappear without a trace,
He pushed the strands from her forehead to kiss ...

Who would be saved from these evil seconds -
Wordless sos pillow and the ceiling -
From up on the mountain, bowing on the whistle,
And it seemed the most among toothy sharks.
Translated to hand on a green light,
Translated to the remains of hundreds of years,
Who would have said - you have me - Poet.