Текст песни Юрий Щербаков - ...Я надену красивую платью...

I kogday something was young ,
Me through the window of the Holy moon
Appears gray strand ,
And the moon do not need me now .

You managed to kindle in me piece of ice ,
And the moon became brighter the light ,
I ask my daughter scarf
For you to go on a date .

I wear a beautiful dress ,
Go out on a clear , moonlit night ,
What 's going on with moёyu soul ,
Not understand my young daughter .

Time will pass and daughter love ,
And vzgrustnёt and cry more than once ,
And my belated happiness
Let 's just my daughter now .