Текст песни Ирина Алегрова - И не надо меня мучить подозреньями

Something cute hurt you mad at me
Well, think of a nun did not live
In this world, as best you can and Werth
And do not think that there is always waiting for you

And do not torment me suspicions
You'd better tell that beautiful
And let's you and I will arrange birthday
My little but still the soul
All of us women-bitch dear God be with you
Everyone who is not the first time that we have the second
All of us women-bitch dear God be with you
Everyone who is not the first time that we have the second

But if we are with you postrechalisya
I at last put on his cross
And I want that in the church we're crowning
And that I was not the worst of the brides

And do not torment me suspicions
You'd better tell that beautiful
And let's you and I will arrange birthday
My little but still the soul
All of us women-bitch dear God be with you
Everyone who is not the first time that we have the second
All of us women-bitch dear God be with you
Everyone who is not the first time that we have the second
All of us women-bitch dear God be with you
Everyone who is not the first time that we have the second
All of us women-bitch dear God be with you
Everyone who is not the first time that we have the second
Everyone who is not the first time that we have the second