Текст песни анна сеничева - что до любви, то это такая боль

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As for love, this is such a pain ...
Do you talk about habits of pain? Do not heal with verses nor alcohol.
How is this feeling to smooth and tame?

The pain escapes, as if the wilderness is wild, confused in silver thin threads, licks a baked side and growls, growls.

I learned how to humility and struggle, I masterfully mastered the compromises. My pain, you see how the cypresses are drawn to evergreen and royal hooduries?

See how proudly worn crowns independently?
My pain, come out, I will not throne you.

We will have cliffs and will be broken, but you have a reliability of the house in me, and therefore my pain, I need ...
I need you.