Текст песни Timm - ее волосы на самом деле мягкие волны

She loves when her hands are kept for
firmly so little cools the heart is de-energized
He loves movies about love of sunflower paradise
He hates when seen edge of the earth
in her dreams not hide light showers
she was always on a life somewhere in a hurry
her character with glass sugar crumbs
suddenly she is innocent is always the same
it will not show the sparkle of tears
her love bud that joke, you do not seriously
and ambled across the sky of the stars
it keeps the path of the constellation of dreams
She loves the rain trickles Vod
and it seems they are all in love with her
she goes barefoot on the asphalt in the footsteps
she believes in and listens to him
she often drink coffee and just drink
nicotine droplets on her heart to kill
it is pure cocaine in the lake water
it is always in someone seriously in love
it always goes through the streets and quietly sings
monologue with itself so wholeheartedly is
She loves the freedom and music background
and often prefers to be alone
her music, the music of his soul, it goes in a circle motto is do not sleep
she likes the combination of red and black
her hair is really soft waves
she does not like to decorate your face
She wants someone to call his father
perpetual mess in the head and in the life of a mess
or maybe just a crisis
She loves the snow and bright magazines thin cigarettes and start scandals
roll in the bathroom when someone came
it's funny that this someone it is not found
She always liked to appear too adult
frequent and do not understand the hidden meaning of its questions
she would not be sad to crowd heartless eyes
she knows that no one really listens
it will not materialize unfeeling icicle
She wants to become a favorite half
each time sometimes as often laughs
and does not understand why questions
she loves the Internet to hide tears
and write in the status of that love is fiction
so sweet and so funny again
It seems rough but hides in your arms
she would do everything that would be better
her life has changed a ridiculous case
I did not want to go somewhere that day
too many lessons, and just lazy
she loves and hates gloves mittens
she loves bitter sweet though greater
she say yes come on his poetry
maybe they are just far from it
she lit up again breathe deeply
again she probably did not understand
it's a little strange almost blind
a little silly, light is about to part
He likes to scatter on the pillow hair
and thinks its slim vertical stripes
dissatisfied with the increase in weight feet
and will again lie under of dietary Pres
He likes to sleep on the roof and meet the dawn
love at night to solve what where the planet
He loves candles fortune and children's fairy tales
she believes her dreams are not in vain
she loves to be a small and defenseless printseskoy
still bright dresses that would be seen
she loves what would wind caressed her hair
it will be able to convey a sense of each voice
He wants to be known as beautiful
that would be one who has seen how the diva said
that one day passing near the billboard
he whispered, I remember you
He loves the carousel both in French films
He loved studying and trying strongly
just to bring home these five
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