Текст песни Женя Мильковский - Лаэла

She loves her boyfriend
And she also melts in my arms
We are not waiting for a happy end with her
We're just caught up in the clouds.
Of course she doesn't need me
But her phone is full of letters
I'm tired, I'm awfully loaded
I will come to her and it will be easy for me
And we'll play volleyball
And of course I'll be wrong
And what is my role in this
And whose game
Laela, laela
She loves her boyfriend
And she also melts in my arms
We are not waiting for a happy end with her
We're just caught up in the clouds.
She will buy me a warm sweater
When snow falls from the clouds
What quarrels, what insults
I will come to her and it will be easy for me
And we'll play volleyball
And of course I'll be wrong
And what is my role in this
And whose game
Laela, laela