Текст песни Женя Перова Zheee - Хотела я

I wish I fall down and shut up ,
See in bleached ceiling apartments,
To suffer , again , how to suffer in his youth ,
Crazy not to restrain impulses ...
But I'm not the same. Already it is not the same
I am a woman , I am a mother , wife , support ...
And home affairs surrounds vanity ...
And not cope with them so soon ...
It would be suffering from love ,
Metal, crying , hugging her knees ...
But there is a love that whispers you live ...
And tenderly kisses sweet as set forth ...
There are warm her hands on her cheeks ,
Smiling baby and a kiss from her husband ,
There were only a last grief in verse ,
I am happy , and the world I want.
June 2, 2014