Текст песни Я её называл ласково - Я её называл ласково

Honey, honey, you let me Opal
Soul blind fire,
If you will allow us to memory
Striding together again.

Talk and discard the skin
Directly to the negligee
And to make sure that we do not like
On the former at us already.

I called her affectionately,
And breathe in the head girl.
- I love you to anyone! .. No way! .. Ever! ..
But what happened - loved hastily,
And scattered days of fines,
As of the sky in puddles of ice water.

Honey, honey, I, in turn,
Soul and you disgrace,
If remind both tore it to shreds,
And the phone yelling: love!

And tore, not wishing barbarously
Curls colorful flower beds,
And the wind kissed in March
Crack your lips.