Time of love came (BG)
On the stone bonfires
The evening kisses the grass of seven winds.
Returned into heaven
Wayfarer, dressed in silk of snake words.
Monsters in the night
Have no power to call your names.
Came time of love.
Who here must become your loved?
Ah… Time of love came…
Not only sees the blind:
Lovers are sleeping with the night on her breast.
Sing a song not loudly, They only fell asleep, it isn't worth awake them.
More bravely enter into the dawn,
The wind of love doesn't know a moan of walls.
His transparent trace
Is like infinity of heaven.
Ah… Time of love came…
On the road (BG/A.Romanov/M.Fainshtein)
(instrumental)
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