Текст песни Николай Гром-Че Сергеев - Ссора

Sadly hid in the glass
Flowers torn by me
Only we don't smell like that in the loop
Not me not you
Scent of rolling roses
According to your square meters
And in my eyes there was a question
Where are you?
(ave.) Hit, scratch and bite
We can do a lot
After a quarrel, summarize
Passion knows no bounds
Doesn't know the word "carefully"
The frankness of your eyes
Introvert breaks out
And in me a cynical crazy
Laughs again
You don't believe him don't believe
This is just protection.
The door to your heart is blocked from me
(ave.) Hit, scratch and bite
We can do a lot
After a quarrel, summarize
Passion knows no bounds
Doesn't know the word "carefully"