Текст песни Ольга Романовская - Красивые Слова

My pulse is uneven, you - my wrong,
Persecuting again, again and again.
The sky is getting closer and so nice to breathe.
I am now ready for anything, and there is no other way!

Chorus:
Beautiful words through his veins like lava,
And it's blatantly blah. Teach me again,
I - here, I - ready.
I read by syllables, love.
I read the love, the love of learning.

The sky below us, the white clouds.
Clouds float, and I did not say much.
You look at me and tell me what we get here?
Let's start from the beginning again. You make me a little.

Beautiful words through his veins like lava,
And it's blatantly blah. Teach me again,
I - here, I - ready.
I read by syllables, love.
I read the love, the love of learning.
I read the love, the love of learning.

Beautiful words through his veins like lava,
And it's blatantly blah. Teach me again,
I - here, I - ready.
I read by syllables, love.
I read the love, the love of learning.