rap li ko - Отпустил без многословья - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I let go without verbose, I could not forget, and you do not know what in the morning, the whisper of loneliness hurts me ..

She, like a scarlet flower in all its glory, blossomed

I hurried to tear the bud and put on the lasting

And so that its aroma fills the entire hall,

She is incomparable, I admitted it

I didn’t think, I didn’t guess and tore off,

I will take care of the SPEC

She lay in her palms, but did not see good

maybe there was no good

She wanted to return, and I start back ... True,

I regretted it, later sick, God for the fields, rain, fields,

So that she return and gets along,

Maybe then, in years, she will see a cat

Inside, cleanliness, soul simplicity,

But nothing happens unfortunately just like that ...

And I need to pour out my soul and spill with a downpour,

Street pressure from hot meetings whether we were in it

And even if the meetings of all days are appropriate for a couple of sheets

They are red with deficiency like quotes in short words.

I let go without verbose, I could not forget, and you do not know what in the morning, the whisper of loneliness hurts me ..

There are no more than us, these eyes are no longer, the aroma of the spirits of your hair, the taste of your lips, the candle has long went out, you are on the other shore, but only yesterday everything was clear, there is no love, we were not in their power, we were in it, wounds We seal a patch, a drink of happiness pour, I am already not subject to it, it can’t go on for a long time, all the way out of my head, the paths are at a dead end, I don’t ask your hand, if you can’t turn, I don’t ask for your love, let me leave, you will tell me .. will be thirsty, but it will not satisfy it, my love left will have to be drowned, now the notes are not on the notes, the words are not on the shelves, there is no more sense, after the current is hit, but my heart does not hit, romance does not pour, goodbye to us not according to The paths will have to go.

I let go without verbose, I could not forget, and you do not know what in the morning, the whisper of loneliness hurts me ..

The bad weather began, Lord, save from the memory,

I overtook her out of fun, my hut is not from the edge and the door is not at all in it,

I lose my head, my tongue is braided,

I put a point myself, now a comma pursues ...

And remember the first hello, first date,

how, after the darkness of the dawn, I think your appearance, I think

in my hands a new book, I leaf through its pages

A good fairy tale and in some places poison ... The mind is against the heart, and the decisions are tired of changing, and let me get wandered that it remains indifferent, but the loss is really strangled, remained indifferent, worse in my soul ..