Минус - Девочка танцуй - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

dance with joy from pain, burn heart, let's forget what it was cutting the rumor of words goodbye to the soul of the wounds all clogged down to pain

Satisfied boy will take your whiskey with a knee

We heal the wounds of alcohol Nikatins was a beloved whore was finely mercantile

I will rise above the sky by seeing everything from there where you are by what kind of clubs are you

Your words are in the wind and fake the love of high for a month smoke in the blood and for you again and we are silent and prove all the wine in the water and everything that I could give for the New Year's freedom

If you want to play a cruel joke, not on the house, it hurts me to predict that you are kissed by another such cute princess, and in the end, fucking out of my life is not interesting to play

Let us forget what it was cut with a knife in my heart, but I got used to it and I haven’t been given one day left and our meeting with you is the last sweet evening and the coldest evening