Текст песни Нина Ручкина - Опиум

Your manner of lipstick
lipstick color crimson roses,
Skin and velvet - the skill of hypnosis,
And my heart beats for wear,
So cool - the creeps,
You can not relax - take
Your pedestal ...
And firmly hold the reins you your crazy
and fuss to die for thoroughbred become ...

Calculation love you,
And full enjoyment boudoir
There lacy dressing paradise
And the smell of angry, animal passion,
And like not cool down even your ardor,
but your opinion is indifferent and unemotional ..

You take a sculptural forms you
For avid throat at an optical illusion,
Goddess, you exhale with a smile
From his mouth poisoned fog

Another broken heart ...
But, as you say, very warm then?
It does not erase the crime,
As with the unloved not stand ..