Текст песни Дима Билан - Я ночной хулиган - 2003 - Капельки крови

I can't sleep at night, you took a hoop,
Thread in the needle thin fingers
Dexterously insert color choose
Beading letters begin to write.

A droplet of blood on white silk,
He pricked his finger with a thin needle.
I wanted to embroider on white silk
My name you are a thin needle.

In order not to hurt thin fingers,
You drop the beads and the hoops,
In the midnight sky you will henceforth
You embroider the name of the stars.

A droplet of blood on white silk,
He pricked his finger with a thin needle.
I wanted to embroider on white silk
My name you are a thin needle.