Текст песни Денис Кузьменко - Я буду петь тебе всю ночь

I will sing to you all night
My love is a simple song
About how the feelings in the body are cramped,
And there is no strength to overcome that passion.

I will sing to you all night
A little trembling in my voice, in excitement ...
And as the logs burn in the oven,
The heart burns like that.

My tender fairy flower
Child of spring, baby of May
My captivating Maya
To you like a moth to the light
I fly, burning with desire.

I will sing to you all night
About my strange sensations
They drive me into confusion.
Who can help me now?

I will sing to you all night
Of the letters sculpting phrases sculpted.
And in their fiery confessions
I will spill like a warm summer rain.

My angel, I'm looking at you
Catch the grace of movement
That swans are akin to slippery
On the mirror of the lake surface
Before sunset at evening time.

I will sing to you all night!
And, hair silk kissing tenderly
In your bed snow-white
I’m asking: are you not a daughter of Cypriot foam?

I will sing to you all night
Silence is completely deceived here!
Attraction of the power of a hurricane
Taking us, takes us away.

And the lips merge ... The thrill of the flesh ...
Hugs passion ... Souls frenzy ...
Fraction of hearts ... Tel weaving ...
Spark ... Fire. Explosion in the silence of the night!
In utter pleasure ...

I will sing to you all night.
I will sing to you all night.
I will sing to you all night.
All night long.