Текст песни Виктория Гордитская - ЛУЧ

I caught a ray in your cashercal
I have brewing a key with spring water
My parent night and moon, wind in a clean field
and dream with love one with continuous pain

I have a hidden day, in thunderstorm clouds
I want to fly away, but you hold
unrequited our love no end and edge
only the heart is often hurting, that's what trouble

I do not appeal in the castorgal of yours
I am so good to be with you together
for some reason keeps the fate of us with you together
This is this trouble, not for our honor.