♫♡~Lyrics~♡♫ My divine Talia... When I look into your almond eyes, I do not see the boy I am, but the man I must become to possess you. I want to take all of the pain from your soul, and, in the passion factory of my heart, transform it into functional joy. I want to take your hand by the Cheremosh River and, with all Ukraine has witnessed, take you as my wife. And we shall sing, and dance, and drink... And then I shall whispеr in your ear, "Let rivers run wild or lеt them be damned." My perfect Talia, I lay my masculinity at the altar of your maidenhood. Choir: Ahh. . . Ahh. . . Ahh. . . Talia Talia Talia La-la-la-la La-la-la-la Talia La-la-la-la La-la-la-la Talia La-la-la-la La-la-la-la Mischa: Кохаю Я тебе кохаю Talia, my Talia My Talia Я тебе кохаю Oh my love Choir: La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Mischa: La-la-la, la-la-la-la La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Choir: Talia Talia Talia Talia Talia Talia Mischa: Кохаю Я тебе кохаю Oh La-la, oh my Talia My Talia Я тебе кохаю Oh, my love Talia Oh Choir: Talia, my darling Talia, my darling Talia, my darling Talia, my darling Choir: I wanna get with you baby Hey, hey Hey, hey Get with you baby Ah. . . Mischa: Talia Oh my love
1:03 for the inpatient people that want to skip dialogue
NAHH I LOVE THE DIALOGUE
I CRY EVERY TIME I HEAR THIS CAUSE MISHA WILL NEVER SEE TALIA AGAIN
I mean he's never actually "seen" her.
@@Ceciiilix yeah but he could see her in future
@h4rrystylezzzz Hate to be a buzzkill but Mischa’s dead
@@h4rrystylezzzz could've
THE PICTURE
as a slavic person who is in a long distance relationship this hits hard
jane does vocals stuck out in this song
:( talia
Whattttttt : 0
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♫♡~Lyrics~♡♫
My divine Talia... When I look into your almond eyes, I do not see the boy I am, but the man I must become to possess you. I want to take all of the pain from your soul, and, in the passion factory of my heart, transform it into functional joy. I want to take your hand by the Cheremosh River and, with all Ukraine has witnessed, take you as my wife. And we shall sing, and dance, and drink... And then I shall whispеr in your ear, "Let rivers run wild or lеt them be damned." My perfect Talia, I lay my masculinity at the altar of your maidenhood.
Choir:
Ahh. . .
Ahh. . .
Ahh. . .
Talia
Talia
Talia
La-la-la-la La-la-la-la
Talia
La-la-la-la La-la-la-la
Talia
La-la-la-la La-la-la-la
Mischa:
Кохаю
Я тебе кохаю
Talia, my Talia
My Talia
Я тебе кохаю
Oh my love
Choir:
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Mischa:
La-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Choir:
Talia
Talia
Talia
Talia
Talia
Talia
Mischa:
Кохаю
Я тебе кохаю
Oh
La-la, oh my Talia
My Talia
Я тебе кохаю
Oh, my love
Talia
Oh
Choir:
Talia, my darling
Talia, my darling
Talia, my darling
Talia, my darling
Choir:
I wanna get with you baby
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Get with you baby
Ah. . .
Mischa:
Talia
Oh my love
TALIAAAAAU TALIAAAAAAAU TALIAAAAAAAAAU TALIAAAAAU TALIAAAAU LALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALALA
This is all that plays in my head at school.
If someone said this to me.