ах какая женщина [Ah kakaya zhenshına] [English translation]

In hubbub of banquet hall

Within fun and, well, temptation

Landing place of the unstrained songwriter

At the table that's across me

You are sitting in half-turn

All of you in evening light

This was happened all the sudden

Words escaped from lips, you know

Making dizzy head much lighter:

What a lovely woman, pretty woman

As a dream for real

What a lovely woman, pretty woman

As a dream for real

Floor's not sensed under feet

Between sky and any ground

Like in dream I dance with you

This your fragrance is attractive*

Makes me tipsy and befuddled

Ah, in it I'm sweetly drowning

They're so near, our bodies

Hence so spacey crazy words

I am whispering to you without shame:

What a lovely woman, pretty woman

As a dream for real

What a lovely woman, pretty woman

As a dream for real

You are gonna leave with other

You're long time in his embrace

And I will not take you home

The chest pain is strong as fire

You're not mine, you're not mine!

So, for what I keep heartache

What distraction do I need

To get rid of this flashback

And forget my crazy dream forever:

What a lovely woman, pretty woman

As a dream for real

What a lovely woman, pretty woman

As a dream for real

By Boris K'Zorin, Musical Artist Producer, Last Romantic of Los Angeles. Los Angeles ©, California 2019

• Artist:Freestyle (Ukraine)