Текст песни Шан-хай - Любимая моя

On silk colors of my big bed
I woke up in the morning I'm not dead not alive
You came in a dream in a beautiful, white dress
And dissolved in a moment as with white apple trees smoke.

Chorus:

My beloved, why do you need kiss?
The beauty of your beauty hunts the whole yard
My beloved, I'm not even jealous
Here everyone is for himself and everyone in the case.

Love she is like a network, but you will not order the heart
Take off high and not get hand
And if you drop, alas, how the map is lying
One will remain, forever go into pie.

Chorus:

And remember how the colors, and on the alley of paint
And feet to the legs of lush roses
My beloved, everything was like in a fairy tale
In vain words and tenderness to tears.