Текст песни ДП - Мой милый мальчик я близка с одним тобой

Bluish female laughter
Mouth fate jets.
Wrapped in a black fur,
She was a sailor on the pier.
Lemon tree bloomed
Cigarette between his fingers.
The fate of the crown he led,
Kiss on the nose bump.

My dear boy, I'm close
With one of you,
She whispered to his temple
With invisible gray.
My dear boy,
I close with one of you,
She whispered to his temple.

The fate of the insidious and tender,
But strict dirk suddenly flashed,
And now she was pale
Vienna fell on the chair.
Two ribbons like two snakes
Splashing on blue wind.
The taste of chocolate and earth
Sailor felt in the mouth.

My dear boy,
I close with one of you,
She whispered to his temple
With invisible gray.
My dear boy, I'm close
With one of you,
She whispered to his temple.
My dear boy, I'm alive
One of you ...