Текст песни песни под гитару - Чужие губы

Wind rustles softly,
foliage rustles in response
Go slowly girl
girl 16 years.
But its 16 years,
she learned a lot:
The strong male arms
so many nights spent

Other people's lips caress you,
other people's lips whisper to you,
What do you have one only one,
Strange became herself

As if in a drunken fog dizzy.
Warmed by another's hands, whispering incoherently words
And you realize with sadness that he is not loved
The pain will not let you, the tears flowing creek

Stop and listen, you're the other was
It has become a toy for them does not itself Videsh
You think like a queen, they also laugh in response
Here's how to lose love in the young age of 16