Текст песни МетроПод - Не любит, когда я груб с ней

what are you Zaya, frozen, let's go to me by the arm
I loved your soul, it goes in a circle
every breath like the first time, our kisses
without you the world is terrible and so is not important

let's go through the puddles, blot with you completely
under a blanket after a warm share their
and do not let go, do not tell that you're tired
your mouth so sweet but with a taste of the poison

I envy us, half the sky, the wind on the ears
whispers that something of eternal autumn in my heart
and gnashing so torn apart
when the moment comes to you to say goodbye

do not let go of my hand, do not turn off the sound
I'm with you all here for a moment forget suddenly
your eyes on the contrary, the strongest drug
Who said that love goes?