Парк Шагал - Мальчик мой - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

My boy

My boy, that's how they kiss their little sister – fleetingly on the forehead, stealing a breath.

All the gears inside me start up – spinning madly, not letting go.

My boy, they wait for you around the clock – from early breakfast to late dinner.

You have short hair, I have a short skirt – and, unaccustomed, a little embarrassed.

Chorus:

The world, this world between us,

Dancing between the frames, tango on the edge,

Across a minefield in the fog, you stumble, I die.

My boy, they search so frantically – coins in a pocket at the subway entrance.

With a piercing gaze of brown bones – wrists tied in a dead knot.

My boy, they rush towards you – two planes all day long. I'll throw a hundred rubles on the pilot's shoulders to speed things up, let him push harder.

My boy, the electricity runs through the wires so fast—I'm so deeply in love.

God will forgive me for sharing Eva's patronymic with us. We agreed.