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یه آهنگ آروم از یه خواننده روس بنام ماکسیم با عنوان (Not Mine :Chuzhoy (Чужой
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یه آهنگ آروم از یه خواننده روس بنام ماکسیم با عنوان (Not Mine :Chuzhoy (Чужой
میزارم براتون با متن . البته برای رعایت قانون کپی رایت لینک آهنگ رو میزارم
Maksim - Chuzhoy Lyrics
Prosti menya za vsyo.
Za to, chto ya slepa
Za to, chto v nebesah
Ne solntse, a luna.
Za to, chto dorog mne
Tvoy vzglyad i golos tvoy
Za to, chto govorish
"Prosti, malysh, ya ne tvoy"
[Lyubimyj moy, chuzhoy
Ya budu tvoey raboy.
Pust tenyu melknu nochnoy.
Tvoey byt hochu mechtoy
Tvoy vzglyad i golos tvoy
Zachem-to ne so mnoy?
Bog slyshit ston moy
A v otvet eho - "Chuzhoy"]
Shepni mne v tishine
Kak ya tebe nuzhna
Kak gorog kazhdyj shag
Chto ryadom ya proshla
Hochu prosnutsya ya
V iznezhennyh tvoih rukah
Smotret, kak solntsa luch
Igraet na tvoih gubah
Za to, chto ya slepa
Za to, chto v nebesah
Ne solntse, a luna.
Za to, chto dorog mne
Tvoy vzglyad i golos tvoy
Za to, chto govorish
"Prosti, malysh, ya ne tvoy"
[Lyubimyj moy, chuzhoy
Ya budu tvoey raboy.
Pust tenyu melknu nochnoy.
Tvoey byt hochu mechtoy
Tvoy vzglyad i golos tvoy
Zachem-to ne so mnoy?
Bog slyshit ston moy
A v otvet eho - "Chuzhoy"]
Shepni mne v tishine
Kak ya tebe nuzhna
Kak gorog kazhdyj shag
Chto ryadom ya proshla
Hochu prosnutsya ya
V iznezhennyh tvoih rukah
Smotret, kak solntsa luch
Igraet na tvoih gubah
Lyrics in English
Not Mine
Forgive me for everything:
Not Mine
Forgive me for everything:
For me being blind,
For the fact that in the skies
Is not the sun but the moon,
For your gaze and your voice
Being dear to me,
For you saying
“Sorry, baby, I’m not yours”.
Forgive me for everything:
For me being blind,
For the fact that in the skies
Is not the sun but the moon,
For your gaze and your voice
Being dear to me,
For you saying
“Sorry, baby, I’m not yours”.
My beloved, not mine,
I’ll be your slave.
Even if I’ll just flash by as a night shadow,
I want to be your dream.
Your gaze and the voice of yours
Are for some reason not with me.
God hears my moan.
And in answer is an echo: “not yours”.
Whisper me in the silence
How much you need me,
How precious every step is
That I’ve made together with you.
I want to wake up
In your soft arms,
To watch the sunbeam
Playing on your lips.
Playing on your lips.