Текст песни Антон Матвеев - Я Выбираю Любовь

Every day I was looking for you, but to no avail,
I every moment their traded on the word of tenderness,
In the eyes of other people looking for your, your shades, reflections phrases
I was enraged when I say do not find you, but I was looking for and found
Spite envious and snobs that say - that love is harsh,
I tear the shackles to see you again,
Not everyone can hold, it is expensive,
In my player The Fray, and thought of you, in unison with the wind,
The street is not the summer, cool breeze runs somewhere
I was looking for you at every moment, and even now, in spite of,
I want to go out and find out your opinion,
What is - metayas choose between black and white,
Thank God, I made my choice,
Many difficulties have been and will be, but I'm not afraid,
Because today, as then