Текст песни Бранимир - Дама моего сердца

It was the soul of gray , my heart was empty
All my life I was looking straight ahead as the hero of Proust
Somewhere on the edge of the light house with painted door
In this house lived a lady of my heart.

Gentle as a shawl , sky, pure as silk sea
Her wise men are required, the wind singing echoed
No moon mani Lesbian , swift breeze slurry
Take me frisky , the lady of my heart.

CHORUS:

Here it is, here it is, in black dress
In the misty covered with bloody race
All practice witchcraft , his gait firm
Rogue pride and sharp scythe

Dusty was timid , broken age blukal herbs
With cruel winter hearse I whine wounds on the feet
I will come to you soon, your warm fires
Begin to lay down brushwood , the lady of my heart.

I gripped the world in the mouth , and drowned in his pool
Kyle was producing happiness slip away immediately
I took all the spit and it was so easy to be sung
Crows pecked me your lady of my heart

CHORUS:

Here she is in her black dress
In the fog coating bloody race
All practice witchcraft their gait solid
Rogue pride and sharp scythe

Here she is in her black dress
In the fog coating bloody race
All practice witchcraft their gait solid
Rogue pride and sharp scythe

By Ctiksu walks
By Ctiksu walks, a young Cossack