Lyrics Елена Ваенга - Необыкновенная

The wild bird cherry blossom, nettle with nettles
There was no miss, you have a beautiful
With the pansies of my eyes I plaited
And from words from affectionate I lost my head

And on shaky bridges
By the dark alleys
A blue-winged swallow
A blond little fool

And you did not stand on ceremony
And, here in vain, probably
Apparently you did not understand,
What am I unusual

And your heart turned out to be paper
And to the other shore it was brought
But the star shines brightly my dear
It does not happen, my dear, something impossible

And on shaky bridges
By the dark alleys
A blue-winged swallow
A blond little fool

And you did not stand on ceremony
And, here in vain, probably
Apparently you did not understand,
What am I unusual

The bird cherry bloomed, the nettle with nettles
There was no miss, you have a beautiful
With the pansies of my eyes I plaited
And from words from affectionate I lost my head

And on shaky bridges
By the dark alleys
A blue-winged swallow
A blond little fool

And you did not stand on ceremony
And, here in vain, probably
Apparently you did not understand,
What am I unusual

(the boys' choir)

And on shaky bridges
By the dark alleys
A blue-winged swallow
Blond little fool

And I did not stand on ceremony
And, here in vain, probably
Apparently I did not understand,
What are you extraordinary