Текст песни Сергей Любавин - Королева

Studes evenings,
Nights are all cold.
I will not bother you, no,
You are my good.
I collect the past in the light of the light.
So I dreamed of finding you,
Unravel the movement of stars
I will become on your way
From your blueberry braids
It can be seen at all.

CHORUS:
As we were forgiven with you, as we reached the edge.
I do not live without you, no, without you dying.
Like intimidated hands kissed loose.
Oh, my golden you. Oh, my queen.

Studes evenings,
Nights are all cold.
I will not bother you, no,
You are my free.