ЗАРС - Мать и Мать - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Fragile with a smile sweet, it is more important to fix mine. I won’t die of hunger fed my flesh. Give me to give me! I am your most important king. I know you will kill me in the trash if I survive.

You lift it to your feet and feet below. The crew of food, the one who does not ask for a visa. And in response, I was in trifles on the nervouses. And before bedtime I spared that I turned on the bull.

Her hand strokes my crown smoothly. The wind caressed like that on warm sands. Even in my bones, your camp streams. Pass the curse! I should not throw you the trash.

I remember how in the autumn waltz she approached silently. Then I was embraced and flooded with light.

Chorus: he crippled again, he will not answer again. He walked by, but he would warm it again. I am a kind of laughter, I hide sorrow.

2. I don’t light a torch, but it’s no longer to wait. It’s when you don’t know if you are able to help. I kept a handful of questions as a brainless vegetable. The lithyless uninterruptedness of which you could not sleep.

So it happened I get stuck in such thrombus. In which the slope is sticky under my feet. The steps will make it like a covered wall. My yard is a dummy and a little veins have cooled down to it.

You were languished with the idea that I can forget you, circling in the dance of ideas in which I began to live. And if suddenly someone more than you will love. This love will not win my love.

A half -boiled gaze, worn out by a fool. Also glad to meet the meetings, a faded face. Together if there is a connection after death. We will disperse just for this praying for this

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