Jukebox [English translation]

[Verse 1, LUNA]

A night of Black Sea - it smells like the south;

She's that night's daughter - do not let her out of your hands.

Her shoulder is like a sunrise. Fingers reach out into her mouth.

She is as lovely as the morning. She's a miracle!

A night of Black Sea - it smells like the south;

She's that night's daughter - do not let her out of your hands.

Let another love her -

Don't dance with her tonight, otherwise she will ruin you!

Chorus:

A jukebox is playing. Eyes - black chark.

Under the dress - the lake of Nyos

Full of maiden, maiden

Maiden, maiden dreams!

A jukebox is playing. Eyes - black chark.

Under the dress - the lake of Nyos

Full of maiden, maiden

Maiden, maiden dreams!

[Verse 2, LUNA]

Her shoulder is like a sunrise.

Fingers reach out into her mouth.

She is as lovely as the morning. She's a miracle!

But don't dance and don't look. Maybe

She will be with you, but she'll ruin your love.

In the night she is paler than seashells.

Another rearranges her hair behind the ear.

You will not dare to approach, but still

You'll come back to find her.

Chorus:

A jukebox is playing. Eyes - black chark.

Under the dress - the lake of Nyos

Full of maiden, maiden

Maiden, maiden dreams!

A jukebox is playing. Eyes - black chark.

Under the dress - the lake of Nyos

Full of maiden, maiden

Maiden, maiden dreams!

A jukebox is playing. Eyes - black chark.

Under the dress - the lake of Nyos

Full of maiden, maiden

Maiden, maiden dreams!

[The finale]:

Maybe she will be with you, but she'll ruin your love.

The other, the other, the other rearranges her hair behind the ear.

Maybe she will be with you, but she'll ruin your love.

The other, the other, the other rearranges her hair behind the ear.

Maybe she will be with you, but she'll ruin your love.

The other, the other, the other rearranges her hair behind the ear.

The other, the other, the other rearranges her hair behind the ear.

• Artist:Luna (Ukraine)