Текст песни Ярослав Евдокимов - Гэта я з табой вечарую

Extinguish, darken the heights,
The stars flash over the blue.
They leaned against my shoulder
With his golden head.

You hear - wind, you hear - evening,
You hear the garden whisper softly.
On your skinny shoulders
The night is falling apart.

Chorus:
This is me having dinner with you,
I enchant you with mists,
Cornflower whispered
Enchant, enchant,
I'm rocking you.

And at the hands of incompetent, timid
You will not hide anywhere,
Full white apple ripe
It will fall on your palm.

You whisper desperate words to me,
What did I whisper to you yesterday,
Evening, enchanted,
Swaying May.