Анна Кулик - Это слишком - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

It’s too much to look for kilobytes of your love in you, you again reset an account, my mysterious impact, you again say not in a suit - out of place or burning, and again shut up when I touch your shoulder. This strange foggy captivity in the depths of your gray eyes raises love from the knees ... It is even strange - this time there is neither pain nor fear - as if the tart, full -time nonsense would cross out of the soul, where you whispered to me: "Breathe!"

This is too much - the recalculation dissolves an excess of the days where you quietly whispered: "Still ...", in the dark, clinging to her, where it rang with a string at night, where the dawn merged into one ... I can’t help you, my mysterious gentleman. This look drowns out everything that burned in my chest. If this saves you, it’s better not to come.

Memory will again divorce bridges - dreams dig into the blood.

This is too much to watch how you explain to her love.

© Copyright: Anna Kulik, 2011