ВИА Музыка, Музыка & поэзия I'm jumping from my pants

I don't know how to declare, "I'm sorry"
Two words are stuck in my throat like a ball
It seems to me that you are sole
Whose voice I mess with the hit of thunderbolt

Running up, I'm jumping from my pants
I'm rushing up in a negligee into your cuddles
And despite you in a shocked trance
I asked you to be my lovely bridal

I'm not myself, and you are only whom I adore
And I don't want that you were misled
And once I allowed to myself a little more
In response, you left a bump on my forehead

Running up, I'm jumping from my pants
I'm rushing up in a negligee into your cuddles
And despite you in a shocked trance
I asked you to be my lovely bridal

And I realized that only woman to one man
In life, fate gives you only single chance
I understand that you are far from Uma Thurman
Nor am I the Sir Richard the Lionheart

Running up, I'm jumping from my pants
I'm rushing up in a negligee into your cuddles
And despite you in a shocked trance
I asked you to be my lovely bridal

To be my lovely bridal
To be my lovely bridal