Lyrics П.П.К.Б. - Шолковое сердце
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Половинка луны в его крови,
Остальное, увы, вода.
Говорит он так нежно о любви,
Чтобы ты ответила: «Да!»
В глубине его глаз горит закат -
В пепле ласковых слов гипноз.
За тобой по пятам бежит тоска,
Ты идёшь тропой своих слёз.
Только шёлковое сердце, шёлковое сердце
Не пылает и не болит.
Только шёлковое сердце, шёлковое сердце
Никогда не будет любить!
Он обманет тебя, ты так и знай,
Но должна ты решать сама!
Может, наша жизнь, вся наша жизнь -
Бесконечный самообман?
Только шёлковое сердце, шёлковое сердце
Не пылает и не болит.
Только шёлковое сердце, шёлковое сердце
Никогда не будет любить!
Если сердце твоё стало храмом любви,
То чужое так сложно понять.
И в закрытую дверь
Ты с надеждой стучишься опять.
Только шёлковое сердце, шёлковое сердце
Не пылает и не болит.
Только шёлковое сердце, шёлковое сердце
Никогда не будет любить! Никогда!
Half moon in his blood,
The rest, alas, water.
He says so tenderly about love,
That you answered: "Yes!"
In the depths of his eyes the sunset is burning -
In the ashes of affectionate words hypnosis.
For you, on the heels of running sadness,
You are trail of your tears.
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
It does not burn and does not hurt.
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
Will never love!
He will deceive you, you and know,
But you must decide for yourself!
Maybe our life, our whole life -
Endless self-deception?
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
It does not burn and does not hurt.
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
Will never love!
If your heart has become a temple of love,
That someone else's so hard to understand.
And in the closed door
You are knocking again with hope.
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
It does not burn and does not hurt.
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
Will never love! Never!
The rest, alas, water.
He says so tenderly about love,
That you answered: "Yes!"
In the depths of his eyes the sunset is burning -
In the ashes of affectionate words hypnosis.
For you, on the heels of running sadness,
You are trail of your tears.
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
It does not burn and does not hurt.
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
Will never love!
He will deceive you, you and know,
But you must decide for yourself!
Maybe our life, our whole life -
Endless self-deception?
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
It does not burn and does not hurt.
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
Will never love!
If your heart has become a temple of love,
That someone else's so hard to understand.
And in the closed door
You are knocking again with hope.
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
It does not burn and does not hurt.
Only the silk heart, the silk heart
Will never love! Never!