Константин Хабенский - Вино любви - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

There are days and years, and the century run. The peoples and their morals, and fashion, but invariably, forever only one love wine. Chorus: Let the centuries pass, but the power of love is great. She is drunk to us, she as the sea boils. Love Magic Wine to joy people given. Fire flames in the blood of love. The wine of love is not found to us with fate, once even in the heart, it burns fire. And, as Piero Love, the old man sings: Chorus: Let the century pass, but the power of love is great. She is drunk to us, she as the sea boils. Love Magic Wine to joy people given. Fire flames in the blood of love.