Текст песни Паша PROOROK - Никто тебя не полюбит как я

Hiding one in your room,
After all, you are not near, there is no,
There are some idiots and,
They got me so much.

Yes, I used to this emptiness,
What is without you here without you,
Yes, I think about you,
How are you there quite alone.

Promise, promise
What come to me
And come on, and come on,
All night to watch the sky.

Promise, promise
What come to me
I'll show you,
Our house on the moon.