Текст песни Алина Гросу - Дикая

Random destinies
He was not casual, he was like me
Penetrating and so easy
He is right in the heart so deep
Which time you beat exactly in target
You are my hunter, and I'm your target
All without problems, without unnecessary phrases
Tequila, Lime and rushed ...
Sinful passion ...
Chorus:
And I am wild, drunk, my soul ripped
On the shreds torn, you
I disappeared in the fogs, from wounds your drunk
Why do you gain your number again?
Second verse: Grosu Alina Grosu
Calls random lost account
I am wildly, but I call more
You manize me, I do not escape
In your captivity, I want to give everything
In which we are in silence
You are drunk me, and I doubly
All without problems, without unnecessary phrases
Tequila, Lime and rushed ...
Sinful passion ...
Chorus:
And I am wild, drunk, my soul ripped
On the shreds torn, you
I disappeared in the fogs, from wounds your drunk
Why do you gain your number again?