Текст песни Терёха - Колечко

Dizzy
I do not eat, do not sleep
Forgetting all the chores
At the gate I'm waiting
I spend to the bench
I will show the stars
Yes, under the trill of a nightingale
I will give a little ring

Rolled, rolled
Gold ring.
Rolled up, rolled up
For your porch.
Rolled, rolled
Gold ring
Loved oyyo
I have your heart

Oh, I don’t see others -
Better you are gone.
I know we will be together for many, many years.
Don’t be afraid of anything. Look into the eyes.
Yes, under the trill of a nightingale
You choose me