Текст песни Баста - Когда я усну, прошу тебя, любимая, приснись мне...

between the two windows of the darkness, night, bust with stars
made for each other or later we became adults too
from me to you courtyards in the snow
you are in a low voice * Remaining late because *
questions again sit to light
I have no conscience, but I am guilty of indirectly
runways or train
quarreled again ... we asunder speed
separation - a way to appreciate the fact that between us
perhaps it is strange, perhaps it happens
Freestyle excuses, I'm ready to change
compromise, please, give me this dance
hold me tight, music for two
God, I ask, to prolong this magical moment

nonsense. quarrel. i'm sorry.
in the eye. word for word.
and this solo saxophone
bossanova barefoot on the cold floor

nonsense. quarrel. i'm sorry.
in the eye. word for word.
and this solo saxophone
bossanova barefoot on the cold floor

you want to know what I stand
and what is your role in this story
afraid of salt, treating love in their own way
and I am afraid you assign and spoil everything
my desires are simple, banal dreams
I dream to find the very safe harbor
protect you from hardship and bad weather
Be near me, be happy with me
I dream about the children, to see how they grow
learn about the world and choose your way
give them something that gave us parents
to be their guardian angels
I dream to go his way with you till the end
meet with you last sunrise
and at sunset to be alone
when I go to sleep, I pray thee, my love, I dreamed ...

nonsense. quarrel. i'm sorry.
in the eye. word for word.
and this solo saxophone
bossanova barefoot on the cold floor

nonsense. quarrel. i'm sorry.
in the eye. word for word.
and this solo saxophone
bossanova barefoot on the cold floor

nonsense. quarrel. i'm sorry.
in the eye. word for word.
and this solo saxophone
bossanova barefoot on the cold floor

nonsense. quarrel. i'm sorry.
in the eye. word for word.
and this solo saxophone
bossanova barefoot on the cold floor