Текст песни George Greg - 33 прощения

Verse 1:
One day he met in the mist
You whispered softly to me,
What are you going to live in a dream.
I was in a hurry to understand you,
What you did not have time to yourself to find out.

Chorus:
Thirty-three of forgiveness, touch hands.
Hot moments I give you,
33 pardon, kneeling ...
I love you...

Verse 2:
The noise of the wind, the waves of rivers, fog
Reminds of you,
Crazy, I'm drunk ...
You're in a spicy smell of spring,
You are in every cell,
Are you a night in the crater of the moon ...

2 chorus:
Well, that meeting that you stand?
Look into my eyes, I clean ...
Yes, I do not appreciate you, I lied ...
But the hands of Reach ...
Life thank you for a moment,
In that kiss you again ...

Chorus:
Thirty-three of forgiveness, touch hands.
Hot moments I give you,
33 pardon, kneeling ...
I love you...