Winstan - хочу сына от тебя - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Not much, nor little, but only one of them called me the most and nights sobbed at night, behaved like a mother: I called, worried, swear, oral, blinked and put on pity ... I fell on the phone in search of female numbers / SMS And the parsing of flights almost until the morning: who is like who looks at who, who is someone called, choose, I, or she, and I chose. Not much nor little, but only one of them made me think about myself when I fall asleep; I took my hand - "Love, try everything again .. I believe your talent and do everything right." I know, happiness in the one with which I want to wake up in the morning. And I have long become interested in terribly: my son or daughter will be in me, I will not guess, I just seem to be what I know, what is your mom.