Ты не богиня, Ты не сошла с картин, Ты ветер на ветру, Ты дождь в ноябре в лицо.
Имя как имя, губы как губы, но... Ты на ветру, Ты - ветер. Ветер и Ты одно.
Вздорная, вредная. Твой смех пощечина. Список Твоих грехов известен мне давно.
Все это правда, но.... Ты на ветру, Ты ветер, Ветер и Ты одно.
You are not a goddess, you didn’t get off the paintings, you are the wind in the wind, you are raining in November in the face.
The name is like a name, lips like lips, but ... you are in the wind, you are the wind. The wind and you are one.
High, harmful. Your laughter is a slap in the face. The list of your sins has been known to me for a long time.
All this is true, but .... you are in the wind, you are the wind, the wind and you are one.