Текст песни Буйнов Александр - Горький мед

Overnight in the capital, I can not sleep,
I want to forget again,
Melt in your memory.
And around the wrong person,
It would be better to drink
And do not remember the past days.
You can be somewhere near,
He hides behind the falling leaves
Or under the umbrella of going home.
Here's how your voice overs
Says - sad is not necessary.
Smile a little,
A better sing.
Bitter honey on the lips.
This taste is familiar to me.
I will not give it to anyone
All that is in my heart.
Bitter honey on the lips.
This taste is familiar to me.
I will not give it to anyone
All that is in my heart.
Free fall - fall.
You could without regret
Tie the knot love the sea.
Every day, on Monday,
In the mornings are always a hangover,
But I would say that's what.
I stopped loving, forgot,
Maybe not even forgiven.
You're in my life, like a snowball.
Like all avalanche covered,
It's cold, but it gets cold
Heart from hitting the heel.
Bitter honey on the lips.
This taste is familiar to me.
I will not give it to anyone
All that is in my heart.
Bitter honey on the lips.
This taste is familiar to me.
I will not give it to anyone
All that is in my heart.
Bitter honey on the lips.
This taste is familiar to me.
I will not give it to anyone
All that is in my heart.
Bitter honey on the lips.
This taste is familiar to me.
I will not give it to anyone
All that is in my heart.