Текст песни Филипп Киркоров - Он твоя иллюзия

He was late for you , only a pretext -
Hardly a huge cork city
You descend from the sky - life on earth , at the bottom
And forecasts predicting a storm ...

Do not shout about love on outdoor advertising
Delhi is not no dividend in half
Look : Battle of heart - lost
You chose it myself

Chorus:
He - your illusion
He - insomnia
Not the beginning of this story -
will not end

Do not you love him ...
And not a lover
Not the beginning of this story -
will not end

Bunches of grapes waiting for the clouds
Hands that wind from the sky to pluck them
He forgets to call you
A night - day replace all the sooner

You descend from the sky - life on earth , at the bottom
Pain let go - do not taste the tears
Memorize : Woe - it does not matter
And it's not all ...

Chorus:
He - your illusion
He - insomnia
Not the beginning of this story -
will not end

Do not you love him ...
And not a lover
Not the beginning of this story -
will not end

Chorus:
He - your illusion
He - insomnia
Not the beginning of this story -
will not end

Do not you love him ...
And not a lover
Not the beginning of this story -
will not end

He - your illusion ...

He - your illusion ...
He - insomnia
Not the beginning of this story -
will not end

Do not over ...