Текст песни Светлана Ветрова - Стрекоза.mp3

Oh how you want to be
Next again, next to you.
Roll on the gentle sand,
And catch the dragonfly with your hand.

The dragonfly will understand everything instantly
With a round eye he sees right through us.
It's useless to run from each other
Because this is love.

A dragonfly flies off the palm,
As if happiness flashed and no.
A funny mail will arrive at you
Will bring my tender greetings.