Ïðîøåïíè ìè íåùî âúâ ëåãëîòî.
Îñòàâè çèìàòà ïî çåìÿòà.
Ñúáóäèõ ñå ñàìîòíà, â òèøèíàòà
íà ñïàëíÿòà è íàâñÿêúäå íàîêîëî.
Äîêîñíè ìå ñåãà, çàòâàðÿì î÷è
è ñå îòíàñÿì â ñúíèùà...
Òðÿáâà äà å áèëî ëþáîâ, íî ñåãà ñâúðøè.
Òðÿáâà äà å áèëà õóáàâà, íî íÿêàê ñè ÿ èçãóáèõ.
Òðÿáâà äà å áèëî ëþáîâ, íî ñåãà ñâúðøè.
Îò ìîìåíòà â êîéòî ñå äîêîñíàõìå, äîäåòî âðåìåòî èçòå÷å.
Óáåæäàâàì ñå, ÷å ñìå çàåäíî,
÷å òâîåòî ñúðöå ìå ïðåäïàçâà.
Íî âúòðå è íàâúí, çîâå âîäàòà
êàòî êàïêà äúæä âúâ äëàíòà òè.
È å òåæúê çèìåí äåí,
îòíàñÿì ñå â ñúíèùà...
Òðÿáâà äà å áèëî ëþáîâ, íî ñåãà ñâúðøè.
Áåøå âñè÷êî, êîåòî èñêàõ, íî áåç êîåòî ñåãà æèâåÿ.
Òðÿáâà äà å áèëî ëþáîâ, íî ñåãà ñâúðøè.
Âå÷å å òàì, êúäåòî òåêàò ðåêèòå; òàì êúäåòî âÿòúðúò äóõà...
[ïðèïåâ]
Roxette – It must have been love
Lay a whisper on my pillow
Leave the winter on the ground
I wake up lonely, is there a silence
In the bedroom and all around
Touch me now, I close my eyes
And dream away...
It must have been love, but it`s over now
It must have been good, but I lost it somehow
It must have been love, but it`s over now
From the moment we touched till the time had run out
Make believing we`re together
That I`m sheltered by your heart
But in and outside I turn to water
Like a teardrop in your palm
And it`s a hard winter`s day
I dream away...
It must have been love, but it`s over now
It was all that I wanted, now I`m living without
It must have been love, but it`s over now
It`s where the water flows, it`s where the wind blows
[refrain]