Не будите меня, он мне снится...Дыш

Не будите меня, он мне снится...
Дышит в шею, касаясь ресницами,
Шепчет ласково: «Спи, моя крошка…»
- Сплю любимый,я сплю, мой хороший.
Сердце слабое жалобно стонет:
Не будите. Он греет ладони,
Он целует замерзшие пальцы.
Не будите, пожалуйста, сжальтесь!
Ночи с ним — драгоценные ночи.
Он колени мои щекочет…
Он уверенный, я труслива…
Боже мой! Он такой красивый!
Мне бы краской в его палитре.
Мне бы верой в его молитве.
Этой ночью, когда он мне снится,
Мне в окно бьются крыльями птицы.
Умоляю, не трогайте веки!
Мир застыл на одном человеке...)

Results (English) 1:

Do not wake me, I dream about it ...
breathes in the neck, touching the eyelashes * whispers softly: "Sleep, my baby ..."
- I sleep my love, I'm asleep, my good.
Moaning pitifully weak heart:
Do not wake. He warms his hands,
He kisses frozen fingers.
Do not wake, please have mercy!
Nights with him - precious night.
It tickles my knees ...
He sure, I'm a coward ...
Oh, my God! He's so handsome!
I would paint in his palette.
I'd faith in his prayer.
That night,When I dream about it, I'm out the window
beating wings of a bird.
I beg you, do not touch the eyelids!
World froze on one person ...)

Results (English) 2:

Don't wake me, I dream ...
Breathes in the neck, eyelashes,
Whispers tenderly: "sleep, my baby ..."
-Sleep Darling, I sleep, my good.
Heart weak zhalobno stonet:
don't evoke. It warms the Palm of your hand, frozen fingers he kisses
.
Please don't evoke pity!
Nights with him is precious.
It tickles my knees ...
He falters, I are cowardly ...
Oh my God! He's so handsome!
I would paint on his palette.
I would have faith in its prayer.
this night, When I dream, I
in the beating wings of a bird.
I beg you, do not touch the eyelids!
World froze on one person ...)

Results (English) 3:

Do not be amazed me, he told me choreography ...
breathing in the neck, referring to eyelashes,
walks away amusing: "Boi, my tiny thing ... "
- Sleeping favorite,i sleep, my good.
The Heart weak wimper fundraising:
not be amazed. He greet your palm,
it thyself thaw frozen fingers.
Do not be amazed, please have a heart!
nights with him, precious nights.
he knees my щекочет ...
He sure, i integration with Russia has failed completely ...
oh my! He's such a beautiful!
i would paint in his palette.
i would have faith in his prayer.
this night,When he told me choreography,
me in the window struggling wings birds.
Chloe, do not touch the eyelids!
peace is froze on one person ... )