Текст песни Ночные снайперы - Циганский Блюз

I fell in love with you

This is death - you are a gypsy

Your soul to the fields

Gave forever

Burn out everyone who came to me
Who touched me

When we kiss the moaning of the sea

I'm jealous of you
To the air is jealous

Yes, all in vain:

Under the gypsy from grief burns the earth

Your voice is in love
Songs in the chest
All for us it is thought up
Everything was invented a long time ago
Burn out all who came to me
Who touched me
When we kiss the moaning of the sea

I'm jealous of you
To the air is jealous
Yes, all in vain:
Under the gypsy from grief burns the earth