Prince D1S - Смерть поэта - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

It all started so simple, rhymes on habit, in the evenings, as usual, he shouted her in a personal not forgetting to dye his beautiful words every line, so as not to forget that she was an angel and better in the world there were no about what it was unlikely somewhere to meet the beauty of this, He wrote her about the eyes of the DivineTo color, he and think that could not be what it wrapped it all developed quickly seemed closely, he writes her poems, she is in response to ai Miss Yu.