Текст песни Чиж and Co - Фея

My sweet fairy godmother, to turn me into the clouds
So I flew rather you to stay alone.
I will pour out my bitter tears somewhere on the edge of the earth,
For you to collect the roses - the fruit of my irrational love.
  
Sorry, if it turns out that you was often alone,
In the evening I waited, as if something had to be me.
I love you, dear fairy, and do not laugh, I beg you -
I no longer hops on the hop - I'm drunk now from you!
  
I obey you and entrust his soul and his heart.
I, of course, unfortunately, I understand - you are unlikely to need it all ...
Give me a chance to justify their feelings, a little patience, I beg!
Do you believe - and hurt me, and it's hard ...
But in addition, I still love you!