Текст песни Алла Пугачева - Она цеплялась за любовь

She clung to Love!
As for the last Hope,
What rejuvenates the blood,
And she wears light clothes.

She clung to Love!
She was happy to be wanted!

Let not the mistress,
Let the slave
An alien soul, someone else's body ...

She clung to Love
Already an aging hand ...

Love arrogantly frowning brow
Chinese tea drank with other ...

Yes.....
You're a fool, Love!
You do not live like that, NOT THING you kiss, -
You are like a miracle waiting, and you ?!
Already spoiled spoiled! ..

Oh fool !,
You're a fool, Love!
That's how you die without knowing Paradise !! ...

And the truth is, Love has died ...
Love, after all, also dies! ...