Текст песни Кристина Орбакайте - Бежит река

Runs a river in the fog melts,
Runs it , teasing me .
Ah, the Cavaliers are enough for me ,
But there is no love of good for me.
Ah, the Cavaliers are enough for me ,
But there is no love of good for me.

I dance the foxtrot and waltz,
I sing in a circle at the fence .
I do not want someone guessed
That there is no love of good for me.

Birch stands at the edge ,
One sad day on the slopes .
I'll tell birch , as her friend ,
That there is no love of good for me.
I'll tell birch , as her friend ,
That there is no love of good for me.

All the guys are sleeping ,
And the girls are asleep ,
Already in the village no fire.
Oh , I'll probably blame,
That there is no love of good for me.
Oh , I'll probably blame,
That there is no love of good for me.