My baby, I miss you
I do not receive a letter from you
You are far and not even bored
But I will return, I will return, and you will know ...
That i'm far i miss you
I do not receive a letter from you
You didn’t even miss, far away
But I'll be back, I'll be back so you know ...
The sun in my hands and a wreath of stars in the sky
And from other planets everyone sees us, it’s so good for me to dream about it with you.
Somewhere above the ground we soar with you in the clouds
Like a snow avalanche in the mountains, we will be covered with happiness and a warm wind.
And again a gray night
And only I trust her
Knows the gray night is not all my secrets
But even you help
You can't, and your darkness
I don’t need anything at all
Faina-Faina, Faina-Faina-Fay-na-na,
Faina Faina, Faina Faina, Faina Faina
Faina-Faina, Faina-Faina-Fay-na-na,
Faina Faina, oh, what name is Faina Faina
He walks along the road
He is tired today
He's tonight
He screamed into the microphone.
He started a crowd
He shouted: “Go! Go!”,
Well, we are all
Repeat with you again:
Well, where are the pens,
Well, where are your pens,
Let's raise the handles
And we will dance!
Well, where are the pens,
Well, where are your pens,
Let's raise the handles
And we will dance!
