Оттарабаниш

At
Oksana’s wedding, I changed all of my plans.
I caught the bouquet and i
Pointed at you.
You stared at me
Nearly choked on your champagne.
I’m laughing.
Don't be scared of such beauty.
Hold on loudly, loudly, even louder.
Hold me tighter.
I kiss you
Hug you, and whisper in your ear
Maybe you’ll take me home?
Do with me
Whatever you want."
But later, to the altar you'll go with me, come what may taram.
Taram, I will not, I will not
Give you any peace.
Tataram, tata tararam.
I will not, I will not give
You any peace.
You asked me at dawn
Maybe breakfast together?
I said
That’s fine, but