Текст песни Шломо Mr. Easstly Исаев - сидя в тёмной комнате в одиночестве

Sitting in a dark room , sitting alone
Somehow I do not feel sad , and in the soul is not empty
Close my eyes met the heavens
There you are , my angel , come to me slowly
Slowly, waiting so sweet
View affects aptly penetrates straight to the heart ,
you are my yoke
When you sleep , my hand on your shoulder ,
easier to live when you're near City Lounge
you know, you factory, my heart beats more often , life becomes sweeter
we are opposed to all this mass of Moscow ,
Say ah , ah do ec ec , ec Ay Lav Yu ...
talking in your ear , French angel zhёte zhёtem . my tembor my voice
takes us in the lounge siti.siti poems about you about you about you