из к/ф "Тайна чёрных дроздов" 
композитор В.Бабушкин

What is the love?
May be a bird.
Singer a song
At win over heart …

Mixed in my mind,
Take in my heart
away…
Again and again.

Is it too wrong,
But we have to spat.
Raised aboard,
But we have to sell…

May be each wins -
Take an spare away...
Again and again.

Die is a night -
what is empted without you..
die is a night -
there no star in the sky!..

Instant my mind
Take in my heart 
away
Again and again...

Death a life -
All in time 
I m without you…
its bright -
to you whisper 
and i …

Is it to lain? 
Rather to stream
May be it plans
Is never seem.
Rather to played -
Burning a hearts away
Again and again...

Die is a night 
what is empted without you...

So what is the love? 
Who can explain.
It may be choke or just maid it pain… 

Rather to win
Take in a spat away
Again and again…