Текст песни T.Maraclea - Колокольчик

The bell in the hair -
The sound of a low , dull ;
Such a close, dear ,
Inside scattered knocks .

Unlock the door once in captivity -
You remember : the young month of May ;
In the quiet of an empty apartment deaf
I am anxious to remember.

You sleep at night as I bad?
Not on chest longing ?
The desire to feel on the skin
Your two iron rings .

May you remember ? You must remember .
But I , like you, must forget
Touching lips midnight whisper ,
What about love told me .

11.11.10