Текст песни Галина Безрук - Старая Песня

I saw your missed at night

And I realized that you need urgently

You did not call me so late, first

And I'm flying like a bee of May, all on the nerves

I did not call the door, my opened

Saw and how covered

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You are in my bathrobe, on my bed

I made a party with her, how interesting

Thought that ride how I was

Out of here, enough, old song

Do not close the guilty eyes

Don't score my head fairy tales

Are you tired

Do not look like you are so concerned

The question is closed, I can be a bitch, even very

You are in trouble

Making a conclusion, with things on the output

But still you are very famously

Chorus (x2).

Old song (x2)

Chorus (x2).

Old song