Текст песни Амели - Ты мой самый желанный недуг

Misted window
Like a cloudy blue screen.
Already run out of steam wine
But all the same, my cup is full.
Overflow,
Wash away the dust long familiar phrases.
You whisper to me & quot; do not be sad & quot;
This is not the last time.

I have been sick for a long time to you,
And you being treated the same -
I was with you in a vicious circle
The virus lives in -
I will not go to the doctor,
You are my most coveted illness.

Watching the stars from the ceiling,
On the walls walk & quot; south & quot; and & quot; west & quot;
They were far away,
To me mention your arrival.
Run out for the year - year
And it does not paint with gray.
Long shutter speed is not proud of -
This I is different from the wine.