Текст песни Мария Безрукова - Я тебе поверила

You were not sick,
Not answering calls,
You're so calm,
Breaking heart to pieces.
The postcard good cat with eyes clean
Even now he will understand your insincerity.

And I believe you,
Love words yardstick.
When the truth was revealed,
Sad almost meaningless.
But with every breath I still hurt.

Herself did not believe,
Throwing in the track deliberately
With a smile stretched -
"And you leave deceived
Someday, in the midst of happy days. "

You were not busy,
Leaving cry sneering ice.
And yet injure
Your "Later" and "then."
Maybe it's my fault - the river naivety.
But what you swore to me in the holy of reciprocity?