Текст песни Jazzy Ponika - Про любовь

Split my head in two
Because of my love for you, I can't even see the sky.
I so wanted to get out of the tired, the words from your mouth,
Legs are like two rockets, I rush to you on them.

I have never seen you more beautiful, your whisper,
Because of which I became mindless
Tied my hands like a straitjacket
I'm fucking crazy, but I won't die so you don't have to cry.

I'm near, within your arm's reach,
I'm missing one, I'm looking for other routines,
To get bogged down so as not to drag me out of there
Instead of "Zayun" call me "Fuck, my favorite bastard."

And I will come to you, hug that I break ribs
But loving everything, because fuck me on other people's fucking.
There is your face, which has long been dear
And I wouldn't trade you alone for a herd of mares.