Песни о любви

Советские песни о любви текст hangover buraka перевод песни Faded, seized by tarnished golden flares, I will not feel youthful. Like on a resonant spring early hour, I had galloped by astride a pink steed. Be you blest, you beautiful forever That has come to blossom and to die. Буйство глаз и половодье чувств! You, nomadic spirit, are fomenting Ever rarer, now, the flame of lips. Life, if I have only been asleep. Perhaps, it was a dream? In this world, we all are doomed to perish. Словно я весенней гулкой ранью Проскакал на розовом коне. Slowly maples pour down their brass of leaves. Faded, seized by tarnished golden flares, I will not feel youthful.

Perhaps, it was a dream? Все мы, все мы в этом мире тленны, Тихо льется с клёнов листьев медь And the country of birch chintz accoutre Will not lure to ramble barefoot. Словно я весенней гулкой ранью Проскакал на розовом коне. Faded, seized by tarnished golden flares, I will not feel youthful. Brawling eyes and overflowing sence! Shall you be forever, ever blessed, That has come to bloom, wither and decease.

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Slowly maples pour down their brass of leaves. You, alas, my dissipated pertness, Storm of eyes and springtide of instincts! Буйство глаз и половодье чувств!

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