Абвиотура - Хомуты - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The text of a love spell at the beginning:

"He would have yearned for a day, the day thought, he saw a night in a dream, thought everything, looked, did not drink beer, did not jam anything, did not steam in the bath, never forgot!"

He swept around a loop, Vervewew.

I break the neck, a bitter song

It turned out in vain. Forces still

In two bags, full of hill

Yes, he hid so that he could not find

Three winters in a row, yes three months

That's why the longing is wounds with a potion from the feet

And the soul roars, gets sick of grief

Rossomachi scoured through the forest

Smooth nervous sea of rules I

Soared under a cloud of quiet ptakha

I have never found the strength of the right thing anywhere

He looked into himself. Do not get to the bottom

Zoriky do not burn in the chest

I feel my heart. This is true! She!

In two bags lies full with a hill

Scooped up, threw it behind his back

Black grains, frequent stars

And in the chest of longing, at least climb the wall

Drive, cut the wrists into the bloodstream

No matter what, you see, the power of Yarai

If the body is burning, dries with thirst

I fall you with a sting, with a heat I

Eagerly eliminated the vein for each

Clamps and whirlpools

Remember, girl, who are you

My heart was given