Текст песни Mariya Bonasera - Не уходи...

And then she says - it is good, the zaaya!
But he leaves and she
On the other side of the door quietly slides.
Lips bite in blood to restore ...
And in stupid, hysterically do not burst ...

It's when it makes fun
-Hello, native, did not wait?
She understands that he is so needed ..
But can't pick up words.

And silently bolding him in a clavicle,
Feels like a heart beats in the chest.
Whispers him did not happen
Please do not leave anywhere ...