Текст песни Дима Билан - Я ночной хулиган - 2003 - Капельки крови

I can not sleep at night , you took the hoop ,
Thread a needle thin fingers
Cleverly inserted , the color is selected ,
Beads begin to write letters .

A drop of blood on a white silk ,
Pricked her finger with a needle thin .
Wanted to embroider on white silk
My name you thin needle.

In order not to injure the delicate fingers ,
You pozabrosish beads and hoop
In the midnight sky will henceforth
You embroider the name of the stars .

A drop of blood on a white silk ,
Pricked her finger with a needle thin .
Wanted to embroider on white silk
My name you thin needle.