Текст песни Ольга - Хит-парад

You didn't hit the hit parade of my thoughts
Don't send me your letters anymore
Did you miss or was it your shot, was it wrong

[Olga Buzova]:
You don't like something, but what does it matter to me?
After all, he will not fall in love again, no matter how cool it is, dear (Do not cool it, dear)
It happens in life - love doesn't work
So it will work out, in something else

[Olga Buzova]:
You didn't hit the hit parade of my thoughts
Don't send me your letters anymore
You did not hit, it means that your shot missed
Do you hear, Cupid?
You didn't hit the hit parade of my thoughts
Don't send me your letters anymore
Did you miss or was it your shot, was it wrong
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(You missed, you missed
You didn't hit, you didn't hit)

[Olga Buzova]:
And again alerts, you want to communicate
But I won't read your messages anymore
Why do I need promises? I'll send you goodbye
And don't dream about our date!

[Olga Buzova]:
You didn't hit the hit parade of my thoughts
Don't send me your letters anymore
You missed, it means that your shot was not right
Do you hear, Cupid?
You didn't hit the hit parade of my thoughts
Don't send me your letters anymore
Did you miss or was it your shot, was it wrong
(You missed, you missed
You didn't hit, you didn't hit)

[Olga Buzova]:
Is there something you don't like?