Никос - Богиня Лакшми прости, я вел дневники - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The goddess Lakshmi, I'm sorry, I kept the diaries remembering the seconds of Paradise, let me go into the world of suffering, just leave the old wounds in my memory ...

Scraps of the moron’s diary now throw it out, forget, keep your knees, godless laziness in the arms of a run, colorful dresses and mascara, not a husband, not a lover, he is an echoor, a traitor to ideas, but what did you want? children? How did you believe in love in a panacea? Without a doubt - I am also sorry for you, the same smell of spirits under the veil, in bed, performances are drunken ... Goddess ... And you are there ... And so our relations are neither skin nor face, and I am still the same devotee and the same devoted True, probably already enough, are still silent? You don’t believe ... but it would be time already, a couple more years and where will you be? Will you forget me like a nightmare? Oh my god, I get fun in front of you, as I am going to the last battle, a little shy, love and believe you, and not be a war between spirit and body ...