Kiss Me (оригинал Sixpence none the richer)

Kiss me out of the bearded barley
Nightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step
You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me

Kiss me down by the broken tree house
Swing me upon its hanging tire
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me


Поцелуй меня (перевод Владислав Соколов из Новосибирска под ред. Амальгама)
Поцелуй меня посреди ячменного поля
Ночью, на зелёной траве,
Подойдя ко мне своей головокружительной походкой.
Надень те самые ботинки, а я надену то платье.

Поцелуй меня в мягком свете летних сумерек
И выведи на танцплощадку, залитую луной.
Пусть по мановению твоей руки
Зазвучит музыка и запляшут светлячки.
Луна искрится серебром -
Так поцелуй же меня.

Поцелуй меня под старым домиком на дереве,
Покачай меня на свисающей с него тарзанке.
Возьми с собой ту шляпу с цветочным узором,
И мы пойдем по тропинке, отмеченной на карте твоего отца.

Поцелуй меня в мягком свете летних сумерек
И выведи на танцплощадку, залитую луной.
Пусть по мановению твоей руки
Зазвучит музыка и запляшут светлячки.
Луна искрится серебром -
Так поцелуй же меня.

Kiss Me (original Sixpence none the richer)

Kiss me out of the bearded barley
Nightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step
You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me

Kiss me down by the broken tree house
Swing me upon its hanging tire
Bring, bring, bring your flowered hat
We'll take the trail marked on your father's map

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me


Kiss me (translated by Vladislav Sokolov from Novosibirsk under the editorship of Amalgam)
Kiss me in the middle of a field of barley
Night, on green grass,
Came to me in my eyes
Wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.

Kiss me in the soft light of the summer twilight
And put it up on the dance floor, bathed in the moonlight.
Let the wave of your hand
The music and start dancing fireflies.
The moon is sparkling silver
Now kiss me.

Kiss me under the old tree house,
Come push me on it hanging from a bungee.
Take that hat with flower pattern,
And we'll go along the path marked on the map of your father.

Kiss me in the soft light of the summer twilight
And put it up on the dance floor, bathed in the moonlight.
Let the wave of your hand
The music and start dancing fireflies.
The moon is sparkling silver
Now kiss me.