Текст песни Turdik Macmer prod. - Фееричная

And how many days passed
How much cold in you
You freezing me
And I loved you
Skilled, Skilled again
How, how, I do not want to lose you
You like the wind in the heat frozen
Water in the desert crystal clear
It seems to look at the usual
But such an enchanting
As if sleep, see you
Sweet and joyful, because of you
You in me, so much in my head
That there is nothing to think now