Tatev Asatryan - Bala - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This is a saga of poor fellow about love Heart. Heart is crying, your heart breaks out of your chest, you did not look at the flowers these roses ask, you will strictly wait for the ball of the ball of the ball of the ball ball you stole only the dream of the ball of the ball of the ball ball you seemed to have fallen with the sky, here And the trouble happened, the stars know the sun and the moon in this life you alone need only from God to the help of me these days of a short -lived dream, you live me to revive the ball of the ball of the ball ball, you stole my heart only the dream of a ball As if the sky fell, and a disaster happened, where is this miracle this tale these shoulders and the eyes of May Joy May Happiness is mercy, mercy and the fate of the ball of the ball of the ball ball of the ball, you stole only the dream of the ball of the ball of the ball, you as if the sky fell, and a disaster happened