Lyrics Полюса - Не мила
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Не мила, не мила, не мила.
Что с меня возьмешь, непутевого…
Если с вечера выбелишь добела,
Снова поутру найдешь черного.
Не мила, не мила, не мила…
Сани с колокольцами под гору.
Сказать в глаза — да и все дела,
С головой уйти под воду.
Не мила, не мила, не мила.
Что мне речи медовые,
Что мне бальзамы на сердце,
Что мне надежды, внове ли Ласки да почести,
Ярмарки, праздники,
Не мила, не мила, не мила,
И что хотите делайте.
Цветы, вплетенные в косы,
Ресниц пушистых торосы,
Из глаз хрустальные слезы — не забыть.
На кончиках пальцев была,
Да корочкой льда застыла,
До берега нам с тобою не доплыть.
Не мила, не мила, не мила.
Схоронился бы, да не спрятаться
от себя.
Махнуть бы на острова
К темной водице свататься.
Не мила, не мила, не мила…
Намела сугробы до пояса.
Сказать в глаза — да и все дела,
Плюнуть да успокоиться.
Не мила, не мила, не мила.
Что ты мне ночка темная
Да белокожая луна,
Липкая, полная…
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet.
What do you take from me, the unlucky ...
If you whitewash in the evening,
Again in the morning you will find black.
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet ...
Sleigh with bells downhill.
To say in the eyes - yes, and all matters,
Go headlong under water.
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet.
What are my speeches honey
What heart balm to me
What do I hope, whether caresses and honors are new
Fairs, Holidays,
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet,
And what do you want to do.
Flowers woven into braids
Eyelash fluffy hummocks,
Crystal tears from the eyes - do not forget.
At your fingertips was
Yes, with a crust of ice
You and I can’t swim to the shore.
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet.
Would be buried, but not hide
push.
Wave to the islands
Go to the dark water.
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet ...
Laid out drifts to the waist.
To say in the eyes - yes, and all matters,
Spit yes calm down.
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet.
That you are my dark night
Yes the white moon
Sticky, full ...
What do you take from me, the unlucky ...
If you whitewash in the evening,
Again in the morning you will find black.
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet ...
Sleigh with bells downhill.
To say in the eyes - yes, and all matters,
Go headlong under water.
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet.
What are my speeches honey
What heart balm to me
What do I hope, whether caresses and honors are new
Fairs, Holidays,
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet,
And what do you want to do.
Flowers woven into braids
Eyelash fluffy hummocks,
Crystal tears from the eyes - do not forget.
At your fingertips was
Yes, with a crust of ice
You and I can’t swim to the shore.
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet.
Would be buried, but not hide
push.
Wave to the islands
Go to the dark water.
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet ...
Laid out drifts to the waist.
To say in the eyes - yes, and all matters,
Spit yes calm down.
Not sweet, not sweet, not sweet.
That you are my dark night
Yes the white moon
Sticky, full ...