Текст песни Хор - Очарована околдована

Charming, Okoldovana
Fascinated, beyond,
With the wind in the field once a meant.
All of you as if in the shackles are claimed
Preciously you, my woman.

Unprinted, non-block,
Like a dark sky that came down.
You and my wedding song,
And the star you are my crazy.

I'm inclined over your knees,
Hug, and with inhound power.
I am tears and poems,
Bring you a good nurse.

All that will come true - forces
What does not remember that will not be fulfilled.
What are you, crying beauties?
Or I'm just might ...