Текст песни JМорс - Принцесса

Painfully hurt from the role
Feed with hands multiply in captivity
You leave yourself for someone
Cover magazines will devour your photo
We did not say love - it hurts
Warm wet bitter salt

Kiss me stealing
Fold Princess
You are sad, you are beautiful
You are always on the verge of stress
You sit in your window
And looked at the cross
Cat walks outside the window
You still do not know her
Do not know her at all

Curtain, I'll leave the role
Last romantic died on a dance floor
Comics lie, emptiness for pick-up
Could be otherwise, but it became like
We did not say, love is difficult
You can not change, you can get acquainted

Kiss me stealing
Fold Princess
You are sad, you are beautiful
You are always on the verge of stress
You sit in your window
And looked at the cross
Cat walks outside the window
You still do not know her
Do not know her at all