Текст песни Лия - хочется сказки

I want fairy tales magic - naive
With soft, like a snow-gentle carpet.
With a Christmas tree in unusual-vintage balls
With the smell of ate, Bengali fire.

With noise in the hallway and a bunch of boots,
Friendly toasses laughing eyes
hot cozy burning fireplace,
Affectionate hands hugging you.

Tender confessions. With love in happiness.
Bright flights in the constellation of two.
With a beating vest on your wrist
From the kisses of the exciting lips.

Coffee in bed is fragrant and foam.
And crazy hugs in the snow
Sunny-eternal nonwented universe,
Miracle of the earth for all revealed.