Текст песни Женя Белоусов - Просто я такой

At the moment, flew wicked snowstorm, I can see a thoughtful look,
And in a moment of sorrow flew away - they do not turn back.
That girl in the lilac dress with rushes toward me,
Tripping, on the morning of spring, like a magical dream.

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I'm just so I do not know the words of love,
To approach can not explain to you.
What, do not know me, but at night, miss,
What I like what I like, I'll tell you.

But in the spring, green in the spring birds are carried upward,
Whispering trees shroud me quiet, "Man, hurry up!".
This girl, blue eyes, driving me crazy.
Something to say to each other, we have forgotten. What a bad novel.

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