If there's no love in your wires,
If your voice in phone is cold,
I can understand it and forgive it,
I'm calling to nowhere, I even forgot the number.
Yesterday is not today,
Sitting on soft cushions you can't enter the Eternity.
On a chair you'll hang a forgotten shadow of
My visits and wet greetings.
CHORUS:
Casanova, Casanova,
Please name me so,
I like the word.
In this city of women
Who looks for own oldness,
His blood isn't needed,
His compassion is required.
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Casanova, Casanova,
Why do we complicate
These simplest things?
You are my woman,
I am your man.
If you need a reason
Then this is a reason...
If I can hear your voice, then you don't sleep yet,
You shine as bronze, like the naked summer.
You attract into the light all the winged in the night,
But don't want warm up anybody with this light.
Following the example of neighbor's peepholes,
You're spying shamefully after own body,
But you don't see the leaden shackles on hips,
Although you can notice even the black in white
CHORUS