Буся - Он ушел,но а ты не сумела забыть... - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The soul dies in the gray drops of rain. You cry in the porch barely breathing. In the gray drops of rain, the fire fades away and there is no one else to light it again. The head is only in the head: “I can’t, if you do not love me, you don’t vini. ", and then the darkness and the blows in the weight. The heart beats barely as if squeezed in Teski. You loved him, he was given to you like a dream for a man. . He had a lot of girlfriends before you, like all of you were only one of the toys! And love for him the one he swore, this is not seriously. He was amused with you! And you believed that together you would be forever. He laughed of course, of course. You were ready to give his life, and he could break everything with you at any moment. And it happened, what was supposed to be. He left, but you couldn’t forget. The swings are dripping out of his eyes, burning his palms , in the gray drops of rain, the fire will fight !!!

All week it pours rain you stand by the window, and you do not believe that you are left alone. Sorrow appeared on a beautiful face. And with a longing eye they look into the gray distance. You see in a dream every night, but unable to drive him away from yourself. And you wake up in a cold sweat again, and you sob again recalling love. You want only to turn it out as soon as you turn it out. You can see it again, hug it tightly again. And with a trembling hand you draw a portrait, that beautiful love but it is no longer. It flies quickly, you will understand that you will understand that Why, but you will still be sad along it. The place is not to take nickname, and hoping you will be loving you will wait for him. Only he will not come, he does not need you, he playing with you all the dreams. You are not the first who is on him It’s led, you are not the first who is crying quietly now. And only rain outside the window knows all your sadness. He knocks on the glass, saying: "Well, let it be. Life is sweet, but you are cruel, and you believe and wait for a single lonely"