Текст песни Бранимир - Дама моего сердца

It was the soul of gray, was the soul empty
All my life I was looking straight ahead as the hero of Proust
Somewhere on the edge of the light house with a painted door
In this house lived the lady of my heart.

Gentle as a shawl, sky, pure as silk sea
Her Magi are required, the wind singing echoed
Not the moon mani Lesbian, swift breeze slurry
Take me frisky, the lady of my heart.

CHORUS:

Here it is, here it is, in a black dress
In the mist-covered bloody race
Everyone tells fortunes, his gait firm
Rogue beauty and sharp scythe

Dusty was timid, broken age blukal herbs
With cruel winter hearse I whine wounds on the feet
I will come to you soon, your warm fires
Begin to lay down the firewood, the lady of my heart.

The world is changing in the jaws clenched, and drowned in his pool
Extractive Kyle happiness slips away immediately
I took all the spit and it was so easy to be sung
Raven pecked me yours, lady of my heart

CHORUS:

Here she is in her black dress
In the fog coating bloody race
Everyone tells fortunes of his firm tread
Rogue beauty and sharp scythe

Here she is in her black dress
In the fog coating bloody race
Everyone tells fortunes of his firm tread
Rogue beauty and sharp scythe

By Ctiksu walks
By Ctiksu walking, young Cossacks