Виктория Черенкова - За всё тебя простила - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I do not touch your words for a long time, and I'm still falling asleep in bright thoughts. You should not worry, I promise, flowing on the veins of sweet-red wine. Words are so wounded in an hour, when no one expects, the wound began at the depths of the soul. My smile as if the cross of the saint from the temple is stored and believe that she will save me ... I knew the price of life, I was proudly, and did not ask those who were unable, I never succeeded too much, I did it The hand of those who could,. I chose a life that I lived, and the resistant smell did not bear it, but I have long forgiven you for everything, for everything that it seemed to could not ...