Da St - Умер на твоих руках - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Forget my number. Purchase, in general I am. Forget everything that was between us, it was a mistake you know Mami. I was, so nearby, your views. But now I do not know someone, it all resembles jokes. Why are you calling me? Why? This is deprived. For example, I left for always, this is my will, my game. I am first, I am the best, I'm just a player, blow up your ears, lines streams. And I do not need life to live like this, but that evening I died on your hands ...