ДАШЕНЬКА, ЛЮБИМАЯ... - ПРОСТИ МЕНЯ... - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Sun...

You are the best of those whom I met - you can not be comparison ... Only you understood me as no other, just you could give me real happiness, and only now I really understood how I love you much. .. And I am the last bastard, a creature that does not deserve you at all, I am ready to burn in hell, I am ready to be tormented every day, but I'm not ready to lose you ... I know it is very difficult for you to realize what is happening, it is difficult to believe what happened, But I swear to you all the most valuable thing that it was only my fantasies, illusions that did not mean in my life ... Neither now, neither tomorrow, never ...

I know that you will not forgive me, you can not be next to me, and perhaps I will be fighting you in my strong hugs, but you should know one thing that I never changed you, and even in my thoughts to do it in reality I was not ...

Yes, here I am a person's person, but I was ... And now I don't want to repeat the past ... Believe me, I am ready to change, ready to live for you and only for you ... for the sake of all that bind us ...

I'm not easy, my beloved ... I could not even imagine that it could be compared with the loss of a loved one who leaves ... Loss of love - that's what's worse ... I will be tormented for a month, not two, not a year, And every second and so all your life ... I do not want to lose the most valuable thing that I had over the past year and a half - what I so sought, then what I was waiting for ... and what? And I did everything and did stupidity, not looking into the future, in order to make it lighter, stronger for both of us, and maybe once for our beautiful kid ...

Tomorrow it will start a day without you, and I can not even imagine what it is ... And all because my heart is employed only by you, my beloved ... You are the most unique one who can change me, make another ... And I want it, more than ever ... do not leave me, do not close the eyes on what was between us ... crumbs in bed after the morning breakfast, watching a movie under a warm blanket, slaughter with pillows, tickling heels, firmly rummand When I go to work, and you are on your studies ... Deffective nicknames, Wheel ... Your cute nose, which you sometimes wrinkle so beautifully, your unforgettable gray eyes with a tiny green voice that I hear still. .. my girl, I remember everything ... every minute of our happy meetings, your wonderful laughter, your gentle hands ... And I never forget it never ... Summer ... Remember when we went with you to sunbath ? And when back came back home, you almost lost consciousness in a minibus, I was then frightened for you ... And remember how we both drunk came on the engine, then you slept all the way on my shoulder, somehow on autopilot They reached, and immediately went to sleep, they drunk until lunch, and then the head was sick ...

My little, please, forgive me thousands, millions, billions of times ... You are the most passionate for me, only you are the youngest, only I want you now, how no one never wanted ... I am ready to swim against the current, ready to beat about Rocks, if only you gave me that the same chance that will completely change my life ... I am overtaken from the inside, as if the devil is trying to stay there ... please, the sunshine, help me get rid of him ... Do not talk to me, not Hug me, do not look at me, but begging, just beside me ...

I love everything in you ... every cell of your desired to madness of the body ... I love your voice, emotions, laughter, sponges, and even when you are angry not much ... I adore your lovely whims at night: "I want to drink" Or "I'm afraid to sleep on the edge" ... I love you, Dasha, and every time I think about you ... I think it's dreaming about how we go to the handle again, with a laugh, nervously voting his palms in different directions .. .

Sorry, native, for pain and tears ... Forgive me ...