Текст песни Городинец Сергей ft Philip Wesley - Заело пластинку в любовном дурмане

Plate stuck in a love dope
Creaking sound caustic curve needle
It seemed not sleep and woke up so early
And glad I woke up from sleep vile

Shook as current limp body
Hladeet hope today
Of all the sequels of all sins
Today would not want to extend

Tell me whose happiness I took so long to
Whose hands I now pressed to his chest
Perhaps you taking him
To find something I did not give

Aching quiet heart and throws cold
Then cold then cover me
Oh, to know that someone else would have, I met
Go and do not know you would never

I sit lonely, still as before
Nothing is changing in my life
Sullen face, sullen mask
Erase you would like to forget as quickly as possible

For that I am so much suffering and pain
Before whom also I had so much to sin
Forgive me all before whom I am guilty
I will try to atone for the sins

Short dresses downwind vzovyutsya
And the smell of hair like a spring in the morning
I'm a pain in the soul of you remember
A new love beseech fate

© Sergey Gorodinets
Book & quot; Trying to love & quot; International code book ISBN 978-966-136-138-5