Текст песни Набоков - Ты многого, слишком ты многого хочешь.

(Veronica Belyaeva)
You're much too much you want!
Melancholy and eagerly loving,
vain dreams you win prophesied
When he looks at you.

Believe me, he loves a woman, not more,
what poets like spring ...
He prays, he beckons, and the heart - in the wild
and appreciates the will of only one!

And sunsets, the stars and the rainbow of May -
Your opponent will be,
and on the night of rapture you hugging,
He recalled his first love.

Let this love is fleeting, accidental
touched and sank ... Let!
In his eyes he is dreaming mystery
You inexplicable sadness ...

Then you will feel the cold separation.
Well done! Kiss and shut up,
shine serene and heavenly sounds
it will turn your rays!

But you ... you're like my lord, stuffy,
potrebuesh victims of it,
and he only sigh, depart indifferent -
and never will - nothing ...