Текст песни Ирина Дубцова - Он - твоя иллюзия

It is too late for you, only a pretext -
It is unlikely that the huge city jams
You come down from the sky - life on earth, at the bottom
And the forecasts are predicting the storm ...

Do not shout about love on outdoor advertising
Not half an indivisible Delhi
Look: Battle of the heart - played
You chose it yourself

Chorus:
It is - your illusion
He - Insomnia
this story is not the beginning -
And over

Do not you love him ...
And not a lover
this story is not the beginning -
And over

Grapes waiting for the clouds
With the wind with their hands to pluck the sky
He forgets to call you
A night - day turns anyway

You come down from the sky - life on earth, at the bottom
Pain let go - do not try to tear taste
Memorize: Grief - it does not matter
And it's not all ...

Chorus:
It is - your illusion
He - Insomnia
this story is not the beginning -
And over

Do not you love him ...
And not a lover
this story is not the beginning -
And over

Solo.

Chorus:
It is - your illusion
He - Insomnia
this story is not the beginning -
And over

Do not you love him ...
And not a lover
this story is not the beginning -
And over

It is - your illusion ...

It is - your illusion ...
He - Insomnia
this story is not the beginning -
And over

And the end ...