Текст песни Оксана Козунь - Я растворюсь в твоих руках

Falls,
The curtain falls, so what ...
It seems to have everything perfect ...
But something else did not finish, did not say anything ...
Wrap me to you my dear,
I turn around and whisper softly in your ear,
Tenderness give you my, to the last drop ..

I dissolve in your hands
And I leave fragrance
Sweet and gentle,
It is a pity not sinless ...
I press down to your shoulders
And forget about the sadness,
About the nights are cold,
Inii long ...
About everything in your hands ...

He writes night
He writes letters about the night you and me,
Draw a picture about love,
After all, the whole world there is a strong sense of
God knows, sees and hears,
How we love,
As we breathe each other
And our hearts are happy together will no longer be alone ....

I dissolve in your hands
And I leave fragrance
Sweet and gentle,
It is a pity not sinless ...
I press down to your shoulders
And forget about the sadness,
About the nights are cold,
Inii long ...
About everything in your hands ...