t.A.T.u.
t.A.T.u. - Vsya Moya Lyubov' songtekst
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lyrics in russian: þщущõýøѠøÑÂÂúðöõýøÑÂÂ... Ѡöõ ø ýõ ѠúðöуÑÂÂÑŒ... у рõúø òþ ÑÂÂýõ þóþýьúø ø ÑÂÂýõó... тðю ø úруöу úруöуÑÂÂÑŒ... ø ÑÂÂòõрúðõт рõúð, ø üõûьúðют üþÑÂÂÑ‚Ñ‹ - ø ÑÂÂúþûь÷ÑÂÂÑ‚ ôòð ÷òõрьúð ò úðтðфðûúðх ÿуÑÂÂÑ‚Ñ‹Ñ…... ... ýõ ÑÂÂòõрýõшь; sorry, òÑÂÂõ ÑÂÂтõрûø... ð õüу òÑÂÂõ рðòýþ-óþûуñþù-óþûуñþù... шðрøú ñуôõт ûõтõть - ñõ÷ тõñѠø Ѡтþñþù... ... ýõ òõрýõшь... sorry, òÑÂÂõ ÑÂÂтõрûø... ø ýð òÑÂÂÑŽ úðтушúу, ûþòушúу, ÿÑÂÂøхушúу - úðú òþûчþú øóрушúу, ÷ðòõртøт øóрушúу ò ѠѠü þ Ѡû ÑŽ ñ þ ò ÑŒ... þщущõýøÑÂÂ... Ѡòþþñщõ ýõ ÑÂÂ... Ѡúðú ÑÂÂýõó úруöуÑÂÂÑŒ úðöуÑÂÂÑŒ... ø ÿрøÑÂÂýÑÂÂÑ‚ÑÂÂѠòþ ÑÂÂýõ - þóþýьúø-ÑÂÂýòðрø ðÿõÃÂȄ΄ÂÂøýþòыù ÑÂÂýõó ýð тòþø фþýðрø ... ýõ òõрýõшь... sorry, ÑÂÂтõрûø ø ÑÂÂõñѠýõ ýðùôõшь ò ýõûюñøüых ôþüðх ø ýðрòõшьÑÂÂѠýð ÑÂÂтрðх úðú ýð üøýðх òÿþтьüðх ... ýõ òõрýõшь... sorry, ÑÂÂтõрûø þрñøтðûьýыù üуÑÂÂþр - ÿрõôðтõûø, труÑÂÂÑ‹... üõртòþõ ñõÑÂÂÑÂÂüõртьõ, øх òõртøт, òõртøт ò ѠѠü þ Ѡû ÑŽ ñ þ ò ÑŒ... lyrics in latin font+english Oschuschen'ya, Iskazheniya Ya zhe i ne ya Kazhus U reki vo sne Ogonki i sneg Tayu i kruzhu Kruzhus' I sverkayet reka I mel'kayut mosty I skol'zyat dva sver'ka V katafalkah pustyh Ne svernyosh' Sorry, vse styorli A yemu vsyo ravno Goluboi-goluboi Sharik budet letet' Bez tebya i s toboi Ne vernyosh' Sorry, Vse styorli I na vsyu katushku Lovushku - v psihushku Kak volchyok igrushku Zavertit igrushku Vsya moya lyubov' Oschuscheniya Ya voobsche ne ya Ya kak sneg kruzhus' Kazhus' I prisnyatsya vo sne Ogon'ki v yanvarye Apel'sinoviy sneg Na tvoi fonari Ne vernyosh', sorry Styorli I sebya na nadyosh' V nelyubimyh domah I narvyosh'sya na strah Kak na minu vpot'mah Ne vernyosh', sorry Styorli Orbital'niy musor Predateli, trusy Myortvoye bessmert'ye Ih vertit, vertit Vsya moya lyubov' TRANSLATION An array of emotions Distortion I am and i'm not I'm censing myself At the rivers in your sleep Small fires and snow I hide and spin I spin myself And the river sparkles And the bridges flash by And two small animals slide by In an empty catafalque** You won't roll away Sorry, Everything has been erased But it doesn't matter to him Gay - Gay The small ball will bounce Without you and with you You won't return Sorry, Everything has been erased And on all the kittens Trapped in a nuthouse Like a game of spinning tops Start spinning the game All my love An array of emotions I'm in general not myself I'm spinning like snow I'm censing myself And they dream in their sleep Small fires in January Orange Snow On your latern You won't return, sorry It's been erased And don't you put yourself in the house that you hate And you run in terror like in a dark mine You won't return, sorry It's been erased Orbiting debris Traitors, Cowards Lifeless immortality They turn, turn All my love