Текст песни PETROV VODKIN - Iren

She desperately fits fits
Probably suggest yourself,
I agree, let me take
In the crude mist of the patient of October.

I snatched a shiver in her maiden body
And on the lips of dishonor traces
She is still when and with whom to be brave,
From the eyelashes, a dropwise droplets of water.

It subsides rain, but it's not for a long time,
He wants to know everything to the end,
Schles a kiss "Gometer" in the back of Tomno,
Shouting it in the next: "Kra-Sa-Vi-Ca!"

I know often it happens
Everything happens as if
Dawn brings me to you
But I will not talk ..... Goodbye ...

Irene-swinging Clane under the dose,
It seemed Mark descended forever,
Irene-you for me like a rose
My whole life is on your tip Ship!