Текст песни Балаган Лимитед - Чуть Не Поверила

All we stood at the benches,
You littered words like seeds.
You littered words, but gave away,
And you love to persuade.

Chorus: I almost believed it, just did not believe it,
Just do not believe in your confession,
I nearly lost, I almost lost me,
I almost lost consciousness,
Repeat twice.

And your words even elegant,
But, in my opinion, deciduous.
And love your incomprehensible,
And as the sun, too, with spots.

Chorus.

I nearly lost, I almost lost me,
I almost lost consciousness.

The yard is already late autumn,
And your love is very late,
And your love is very noisy,
Hold the spring, I think.

Chorus.

All we stood at the benches,
You littered words like seeds,
He said "love" you insisted,
And it was not stable.

Chorus.