Videoklip: Dimash Kudaibergen - Love is Like a Dream

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On english:

I look into your eyes like in a mirror, afraid of losing my reflection in it.
I don’t want you to be only a passer-by in the darkness of nights and in the destiny of mine.
I love you so like once in life
As if there was no sun before us.
You’ve taken me away from anxiety and quarrels.
And found the keys of happiness for me.
Found them for me.

[Chorus]
This love, this very dream-like love. A crystal-clear chime of hearts.
And your miraculous “I love you” I will repeat with faint echo
This love, this very dream-like love, has made my home full of happiness.
In spite of laws of dreaming, may this love not come to an end.

I do forgive the loneliness and sadness. You’ve said they will be never back.
It takes place only in sweet dreams. But our love exists here and now.
I do hope to avoid loosing myself in your eyes. I hope we won’t change our love for loneliness.
I’ve deserved the pleasure of being by your side with the impossible price and my own dreams.
I’ve deserved the pleasure of being with you forever.
Being with you forever.

[Chorus]
This love, this very dream-like love. A crystal-clear chime of hearts.
And your miraculous “I love you” I will repeat with faint echo.
This love, this very dream-like love has made my home full of happiness.
In spite of laws of dreaming, may this love not come to an end.

Love like a dream has made my home full of happiness.
In spite of laws of dreaming.
May this love not come to an end.

On russian:

Ja v glaza tvoi,
Kak v zerkalo smotrju,
Otrazhen’e poterjat’
Svojo bojus’.
Ne hochu, chtob ty lish’
Gostem byl
V sumrake nochej
I v sud’be moej.
Ja ljublju tebja,
Kak ljubjat v zhizni raz,
Slovno solnca v mire
Ne bylo do nas.
Ot zabot i melkih ssor
Ty menja uvjol
I kljuchi ot schast’ja
Dlja menja nashjol.
Dlja menja nashjol.

Ljubov’, pohozhaja na son,
Serdec hrustal’nyj perezvon.
Tvojo volshebnoe – ljublju –
Ja tihim jehom povtorju.
Ljubov’, pohozhaja na son,
Schastlivym sdelala moj dom,
No, vopreki zakonam sna,
Puskaj ne konchitsja ona.

Ja proshhaju
Odinochestvo i grust’,
Ty skazal, chto v nih
Ja bol’she ne vernus’.
Tak byvaet tol’ko
V sladkom sne,
No ljubov’ u nas
Najavu sejchas,
Mne b v glazah tvoih
Sebja ne poterjat’.
Na razluki nam ljubov’
Ne razmenjat’,
Ja nemyslimoj cenoj
I svoej mechtoj
Zasluzhila jeto schast’e
Byt’ s toboj.
Byt’ vsegda s toboj.

Ljubov’, pohozhaja na son,
Serdec hrustal’nyj perezvon.
Tvojo volshebnoe – ljublju –
Ja tihim jehom povtorju.
Ljubov’, pohozhaja na son,
Schastlivym sdelala moj dom,
No, vopreki zakonam sna,
Puskaj ne konchitsja ona.

Ljubov’, pohozhaja na son,
Schastlivym sdelala moj dom,
No, vopreki zakonam sna,
Puskaj ne konchitsja ona.