Текст песни Николай Наумов - Любовь ненавидит банкноты

The plane left the band in the sky
And they went down into your hair
Braids braided white lace
Do not speculate about who your narrowed
Spicy twilight moon light
Let ask the white moon
Wiped his eyes misty shadow
I like it on the air this century
Love is a strange thing
It's great that it is
Forget the routine work
Leaving other vanity
Love hates banknotes
Love loves to dream
Any pass tests
I swear before the end of the universe
To love only you . Oh my God .