Текст песни Александр Маршал - Поплакала и хватит

He left, and you are beautiful to him next
He spoke nice that no more power.
Who would have thought that one day he would go
And closes the doors to a fairy tale, where he is waiting for you.
Who would have thought that one day he would go
And closes the doors to a fairy tale, where he is waiting for you.

Chorus:
Puckuckle, puck and enough, still someday he will pay for everything.
Puck, you cry, like a rowan, like love she is bitter and how beautiful you are.

Run from ourselves - no procu, you can lose
To myself, the way to understand everything.
Make love once on the edge of the earth
And it will not be important this pain in the chest.
Make love once on the edge of the earth
And it will not be important this pain in the chest.

Chorus:
Puckuckle, puck and enough, still someday he will pay for everything.
Puck, you cry, like a rowan, like love she is bitter and how beautiful you are.

Puckuckle, puck and enough, still someday he will pay for everything.
Puck, you cry, like a rowan, like love she is bitter and how beautiful you are.