Текст песни Вера и Нина Вотинцевы - Песенка уличной танцовщицы

Poetry and music - Faith Votintseva

Oh, my liege, is not manite on his knees to get you!
I'm not only on his knees, - I said to you in the soul Prober:
Fragile lightning heavenly, wonderful strawberry,
White deerskin turn around in an instant!

     Only a vague anxiety touches you gently,
     Only the reflection of only a reflection of you prividitsya briefly,
     And when all of you will understand, it is too late, too late -
     To love you penetrate into the heart of a poisonous tongue ...

You perish, playing a give-away to the fire of heaven,
You poison the delicate scent of strawberry sprout,
You forget how sweet warm freestyle run,
Under fluffy blanket buried forever!

     Oh, my liege! These flour, these rainbow in the dark,
     This moan night owl - it will not now ...
     You do not know how easy it is to get you to your knees,
     Smiling and sad - and about you, and about you ...

1999