Текст песни Людмила Иванковская - Твоя до самых кончиков волос

Yours! - To the tips of hair,
to the little finger, fingers on the legs.
Soul perceive your question:
& Quot; Tell me, are you my today, baby? & Quot;

Today, and tomorrow, forever! ..
Yours! Remember this early in the morning,
when kissing on the cheek, and - & quot; While! & quot; -
I say, disappearing behind the fog.

I naduyu sponges vsplaknu,
likely to come down from heaven evening.
From afar feel a wave
heat, and run out to meet you.

Throw myself on his neck with a scream: & quot; I - yours!
Do not you dare think otherwise, doubting.
And everything will be - the family and the children,
and do not get married in September, and in May! .. & quot;

02/04/2014
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