Текст песни Лора Бочарова - Французский романс

French romance
(author Alexander O'Shennon)

Lee lying chained to the back of bed,
Il over the student I raise with a whip,
And I myself dream of gentle arms
Lily, that I do not allow me to my house.

And now the random is chubby cheeks
I am impatiently at the school treps,
And everything itself is sad: why not in honor
Yes, I have the one that I love madly.

When I Nagya in the Versailles Garden
I chase for a better friend wife
I scream in acelling: "I don't need you,
And I need to be the one that now is not with me! "

And me i'm the midst of the night to the widowless
Deliberately depraved Alphonse is dressed,
So that, Grick earning with love sinning,
Favorite Send at dawn a bouquet.

I'm shadowing in a mosaiche
Puddy girc for Fallos Nadiv,
In thought: "I will not love me
Nobody, besides the local dismissed virgins? "

And in the morning I suffer, behind my back, bite,
Or stubbornly stuck, I'm treated,
I'm treated and dreaming, so that I have become a narrowed
That for whom I'm studying.