Текст песни Дима Олейник - Любите

Heavy rain was drizzling ,
We used to be covered with air - blanket
At the head of & quot; Me too little, too little to me & quot;
It was really nice
sand between the ribs to be extremely silly stories
eyes naturally not naturally blue
We were there for sure , memory remembers that there were
The truth is somewhat different sand - washed it
looking for the meaning of this
June- summer
I'm in love with you , you're in my mouth
unbutton and
you said that the soul tearing
of the solid line in the half interval
these are people happiness is sometimes called
pile of pile bridge set
burned
cohabitants
sozzhigateli
Interestingly, when the smoke coming from someone
side was stronger than the wind
whose door clapped louder
who was lightning , thunder who
who order us, and who pogroms
arranged
I remember the emptiness at night tearing
even
cat woke up and scratched the door
space covered the sky and the stars hide
day by day
night after night to a number of
traveling from the north west
people
hopelessly reliable
hello people
I hope you at least someone you love