Текст песни Ю.Ключарёва - Женская серенада

I hear your impudent inviting voice,
Serenade confused my soul ...
Oh my knight, singing this old
He pierced my heart mercilessly!
God of love with a red-hot arrow,
As tortured and tormented, and burned,
What have you done, cruel, to me,
Merciless and well-aimed shooter!

And rushes over sleeping Seville
Your strings chime mischievous.
Lace closing with a mantle,
I admire you bashfully.
Doesn't recognize my love as pure
Neither rumor, nor enemies, nor friends, -
After all, a simple love of a guitarist
A virgin of a noble family is not allowed.

But I forget from your song
I am my innate pride,
And burning out of mad passion,
I stand by the window, hiding.
You destroyed my bastions
Black-eyed and ardent singer
And I can't stand it - I'll jump from the balcony,
And with you I will go down the aisle!