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Мой рай | Moj Raj (My Paradise)

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  - Мой рай

Наверное, это мой рай
Искать отражение
В предметах черного
И слышать голосе май.

Наверное, мой рай
В лучах света
Так кажется небо,
Когда глаза цвета

кордебалет (Chorus)
{И хорошо, что он не про такую как я,
И что в мечтах моих ванильные снежинки зима,
А под босоногими метели и лед.
Он больше никогда из моих не уйдет.

И мне не стыдно
О том, это любовь.
Его на 3 минуты так прожгли мою кровь.
Я продолжаю себе, что все хорошо,
Но понимаю, он мне
Нужен еще.*}

Наверное, это мой рай
Бродить, букеты.
Так их, от ветра,
врать, что дарят цветы

если б не ты,
не встречала б рассветы
Твоей планеты,
В делят мосты.

{кордебалет} [x2]

Нужен еще.
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Moj raj

Naverno eto raj
jego otrazhen'je
V chiornogo cveta
I slyshat' v golose

Naverno moj raj
V okonnogo sveta
blizko kazhetsia nebo
Kogda cveta raj

khorosho chto on ne znajet pro takuju kak ja
I chto v mechtah moih vanil'nyje snezhinki
I pod bosonogimi snezhinki i liod
On bol'she nikogda myslej moih ne ujdiot
I ne stydno zakrichat' o tom chto eto liubov'
Jego slova na tri tak zazhgli moju krov'
Ja prodolzhaju sebe chto vsio khorosho
No ponimaju on nuzhen nuzhen jeshio}

Naverno eto raj
Brodit' bukety
Tak spasaja ot vetra
I vrat' dariat cvety

jesli b ne ty
Ja ne vstrechala b
Tvojej planety
V deliat mosty

{I khorosho chto on ne pro takuju kak ja
I v mechtah moih vanil'nyje snezhinki zima
pod shagami bosonogimi snezhinki i liod
On bol'she nikogda myslej moih ne ujdiot
I mne stydno zakrichat' o tom chto eto liubov'
Jego slova na tri minuty tak moju krov'
Ja prodolzhaju povtoriat' sebe vsio khorosho
No ponimaju mne nuzhen}

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English Translation:
(by Ingen -

I guess it's paradise [probably it's my paradise]
To search for his
Among black things
And to hear may in his voice (May - like a

guess it's my paradise
In the rays of from the window
The sky seems so
When eyes have the colour of paradise

And it's good he doesn't know about person me
that in my dreams there are vanilla snowflakes, winter
And under the barefoot steps are snowflakes and ice
He will never leave my again
And im ashamed to scream that this is love
His have inflamed my blood for three minutes
I keep repeating to myself everything is alright
But understand that i still need him

I guess my paradise
To around, picking up bunches [of flowers]
So that i save them the wind
And to that they present flowers

course if it was not for you
I wouldn't be the dawns
your cold planet
On which are separating [OR bridges are separated]

it's good he doesn't know about person like me
And that in my dreams there are vanilla winter
And under the barefoot steps are snowflakes and ice
He will never leave my thoughts
And im ashamed to scream that this is love
His have inflamed my blood for three minutes
I keep repeating to that everything is alright
But i understan that need him

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