Текст песни Светлана - След от помады

Trace of lipstick

Next to the clothing of lipstick
You remind me.
You can not erase it, it is not necessary
Wear it with him everywhere.

Let others it burns,
Fire red trace from lips.
It is quiet at night comes alive
And sleeping only with those who are the heart Telegram.

It protects against the evil,
He saves from bitter troubles,
It protects only the mother,
And no matter who is full of light.

Not just a trail, and red flame,
Only a drop of feelings and vivid color,
A heart, know it is not a stone
He touches a mile there.

Next dozing quietly on his shoulder.
He meets the challenge of views.
You can not erase it does
And do not wash it, it is not necessary.

Svetlana Petryaeva