Текст песни Ольга Панарина - Полна

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Oh, my box is full, full.
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Let me loop, let go.
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If the moon wanes in the sky,
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Only a month can go further.

Cut off on my antenna, my friend,
So I lay down on the wave safer.
To leaving your Berezhok,
I was sure that not drown.

Light pen bless me.
Let the line ring lock curl.
I will come back to the shore of love
With dusty and overgrown face.

I'll tell you: "It was not to be.
I cut down the house in a large forest.
It does not matter to me - not waiting waiting,
In the hands I'll take you home. "

Will we in the colors of the Persian carpet,
Will we decline - intimate sconces.
Nightingales interrupt empty talk,
Smolknem When we're around the campfire.

Comb w me your comb,
To a stranger he did not dare caress.
Fool me a cast iron pot,
I have to go the way you look.

Do not shorn, not waved,
And it is not clear which one of them on horseback.
Maybe a long time it returned the other,
What is not shorn growing moon.

She Smiled, et, but went well done.
Do not look back - call me do not call.
Only fairy tales is not the end,
He will come back to the shore of love.
He will come back to the shore of love ...