Текст песни Ирина Билык - Моя любовь, как ягода...

You know, I 've been waiting for so long ,
My soul is your soul to his calling
And in spite of bad weather and nightfall
I finally touched your lips
Maybe you're not my territory
And maybe wild our history
But in spite of all the laws and regulations
I never tell anyone you did not give

PR : 2p My love is like a sweet berry
This ripe , sweet , smooth
It can not throw lonely
Separation will be bitter berry

You know, those tears of love dew
And maybe we mixed up the pole
But for some reason all are drawn like a magnet
My soul is your soul self beckons
Perhaps all our meetings vain
Perhaps all these connections dangerous
But in spite of all the laws and regulations
I never tell anyone you did not give

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