Текст песни Жестокий Романс - Любовь - волшебная страна

I'm like a butterfly to the fire
     He sought so irresistibly
     In Love, fairyland,
     Where to call me beloved ...
     
     Where is incomparable any day,
     Where I would not afraid of bad weather.
     Beautiful country - Love
     Country Love,
     After all, it is only happiness.
     
     Came other times -
     You do not, then lying without wincing.
     I understand love - the country
     Where every man - a pretender ...
     
     My trouble is, not wine,
     What am I - a sample of naivety.
     Love - deceptive country
     Fraudulent country
     And every person in it - a deceiver.
     
     Why should I cry in front of you
     And I smile so out of place?
     Invalid country - Love
     There's every man a traitor.
     
     But once again sprout grass
     Through all the obstacles and adversity!
     Love - Spring country
     After all, it is only happiness!