Текст песни Диана Арбенина - У любви есть срок

Or then the morning, or the night,
I love my son, I love my daughter.
Troy time in us.
Hello, future tribe!

And outside the windows lights
We laugh, we are alone.
Burns pupils temperature
Money is closed
In sweet candy candy.
Do me love or not?

And the streams are flawless
Litefonne reflux into eternity.
Creepy Internet Brake -
News as if no.

I could not blame
To blame exactly two,
Head screaming asphalt.
When you love - blood like a buzz,
When you like drink syrup,
Cranberries blots between legs.
But the final one outcome:
Love always has a term ...

Or then the morning, or the night,
I love my son, I love my daughter.
We play oceans
And unprecedented countries.

Green from longing
Miracle Yudo sailors.
Waiting for his heroes.
He who survived - okay crown.

I am writing poetry again
Because things are bad.
And the membrane is compressed.
37. I burn early,
And the clock struck two ...