Текст песни Данил Карачевский - Сладость

What a warm look,
you look me straight without fear inside.
It may be my fiction,
but this time I want to deceive myself.
From this sweetness and softness in his voice,
no matter how flush out offending.
Although everything can be seen but his eyes zamyleny
and no flaws.

Sweetness - all that's left you, my sweetness
Sweetness, all that's left you, my sweetness
Sweetness - all that's left you, my sweetness
Sweetness-all that went

This warm look,
It was a little longer than usual
He told me if something
and it was something very personal.
Again, I am lost in this sweet
It was as much But where are they?
Whatever was not hurt,
but apparently will have to let go.