I love your laughter ,
I love it when you're sad.
Another measure, the day exactly a pack of cigarettes ...
Let the stock market crash , and betray friends,
For me it was all nonsense .
While circling in the dance , and look me in the eye,
While with you so close .
I love your laughter ,
I love it when you're sad.
Another measure, the day exactly a pack of cigarettes .
And you , of course, best of all,
After all, with you we do not accidentally .
I 've seen a few miracles, but you are no more wonderful .
And if you fall morning watercolor paints ,
All the colors are so clean .
We will wait for a miracle to each new day
Prior to the onset of spring.
I love your laughter ,
I love it when you're sad.
Another measure, the day exactly a pack of cigarettes .
And you , of course, best of all,
After all, with you we do not accidentally .
I 've seen a few miracles, but you are no more wonderful .
We are not in a hurry , though there is no time
Quiet flows up smoke.
Another day , if you love ...
And you , of course, best of all,
After all, with you we do not accidentally .
I 've seen a few miracles, but you are no more wonderful !
