Текст песни edDyTRU - Бермудский треугольник

Perched on the window sill sing to me
Or at least remind
The motif of the rooms where dark languid
Light confused whether I sign

I do not remember nothing
She did not live in a glass lace
already the cancer wineglass
I'm afraid it was then for the soul

But not me alone and how much went there to the bottom
Coley on deeper dig there every be true blew
She willed the enemy would not wish
Ruined her hot lips

And yet I ask Napa
What hides a glass triangle
Bermuda and will it then be forgiven
Himself in him losing, I found you

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Glasses, shots, gentle whisper
Clinking wine glasses, wine corkscrew
Throat burns again in the maelstrom
From love so all the new