Текст песни Галина Зарудная - Ты соткан из магических цветов

You weaved
                     of magical colors ,
What is a part of
                    elixirs, sweet ,
which alchemist
                    with the wisdom of the ages
In ancient bowls
                    Cooks for the puzzle.

Without witchcraft
                    conjures a delicate scent
healing potion
                    immortality
And just forget me
                    in that - a poison
When I drink you breathless ,
                    losing balance .

 2007