She does not sleep at night, sleep closer to five.
Coffee for breakfast burns from the inside.
Perhaps growing up and often changes color.
When leaving the house - not turns off the light.
She was not following the calendar date.
Does not tolerate lies, read by Richard Bach.
Itself puts the problem, the number of unknowns.
Believes in fairy tales, and sometimes falls in childhood.
Criminal affectionate, sometimes cloudy,
Loves to flirt, theater and dance.
A little clumsy, but nevertheless real.
Enumerate its dignity is not enough fingers.
Causes smiles, catches the eye of passers-by.
Walking barefoot, when the street rain.
If this is not love then tell me, what is it?
Although, listen, you know, I like it
Dark-haired, sweet, often smiling.
Sunrises the merchant, love and suffer.
Let alien, but I am treated you.
Although, listen, you know, I like it
Dark-haired, sweet, often smiling.
Sunrises the merchant, love and suffer.
Let alien, but I am treated you.
Tell me about love,
I want you to know.
I do not know why.
So I want to hug you.
It is not necessary pathos, no need glamor and glitz.
Be very gentle with me, open and honest.
To look inside, there would not be empty
To look into the eyes, do not become empty.
I will for you from the world of fantasy.
Painted gray days, add diversity.
You are to me, baby, fits perfectly.
Leave for a minute, zganyat for a wedding.
Although, listen, you know, I like it
Dark-haired, sweet, often smiling.
Sunrises the merchant, love and suffer.
Let alien, but I am treated you.
Although, listen, you know, I like it
Dark-haired, sweet, often smiling.
Sunrises the merchant, love and suffer.
Let alien, but I am treated you.
Tell me about love,
I want you to know.
I do not know why.
So I want to hug you.
Tell me about love,
I want you to know.
I do not know why.
So I want to hug you.
