Море [More] [Transliteration]

Davay prosto predstavim,

Kryl'ya raspravim i poletim tuda,

Gde za oknami spalen, pryamo o skaly

Serdtsa b'yotsya volna!

Ostavim dela i vmeste

Ostanemsya my nayedine.

Davay chuvstva raskroyem,

Prosto nemnogo voli dadim vesne.

More volnuyetsya, raz,

Skroyem sebya my ot glaz.

Davay zabudem to, chto vse lyudi,

Chto-to hotyat ot nas.

No ya ne more, menya ne volnuyet -

Menya nakroyet volnoyu priboya.

Budu s toboy ya, gotova ya sdat'sya

V tvoy plen bez boya, v lyubov' s golovoyu!

Nasha skazka o Vechnom,

Rasstoyaniye dlinoyu v zhizn'.

I zvozd s toboy, my put' Mlechnyy,

I s toboy my - znak beskonechnosti.

Ty spish' bez klavish-klavish,

I menya ne razmenivayas' menyayesh'.

Rasstavlyayesh' vso na svoi mesta.

My s toboyu do boli, printsessa.

Davay vykinem veshchi i

Sotrom nomera s telefonnoy knizhki.

My s toboy budem vechno goret',

A vokrug vse pogasnut, budto by vspyshki.

Dyshim! Slyshish', ya proshu -

Blizhe, bud' so mnoy v etu v'yugu.

I my perepishem vso vokrug,

Ostavim drug druga.

More volnuyetsya, raz,

Skroyem sebya my ot glaz.

Davay zabudem to, chto vse lyudi,

Chto-to hotyat ot nas.

No ya ne more, menya ne volnuyet -

Menya nakroyet volnoyu priboya.

Budu s toboy ya, gotova ya sdat'sya

V tvoy plen bez boya, v lyubov' s golovoyu!

Davay prosto predstavim -

Kryl'ya raspravim, ptitsami uletim.

Nomera pomenyayem,

I nikogda ne aktiviruyem SIM.

I my zvozdy dostanem vmeste

Rukami pryamo s nochnyh nebes.

My razbili na chasti, slovno

Na schast'ye stol'ko uzhe serdets.

More volnuyetsya, raz,

Skroyem sebya my ot glaz.

Davay zabudem to, chto vse lyudi,

Chto-to hotyat ot nas.

No ya ne more, menya ne volnuyet -

Menya nakroyet volnoyu priboya.

Budu s toboy ya, gotova ya sdat'sya

V tvoy plen bez boya, v lyubov' s golovoyu!

• Artist:Yulianna Karaulova
• Album:Чувство Ю