And mind dimmed , and you succumb ,
Gave herself without reserve , quenched in Slast
His desire , his mad passion ,
I was able to steal you , and you could fall.
And I take off gently with you all the clothes ,
At first, all this carefully , after casually .
Asks, well tell me?
- Well, yes , of course ...
Tomorrow we leave , it is inevitable.
And I do not care how you spend it tomorrow afternoon or evening ,
And, even more so , what do you say at the meeting.
You put your arms around his shoulders , forgetting that I was two-faced ,
Kiss red lips , and I care about.
I know who you are , baby , and you know who I am,
Once or twice think about what I need from you.
You know what I like the most?
There are no foundations and principles , that's so beautiful ...
There is you and me , and there's just a desire ,
Animal interest drunken consciousness.
Creating something bigger - delirium,
Tomorrow I will pass over , telling you , "Hey ."
And no one here to blame , know , it's just a game ,
One evening for you and me .
Tomorrow morning I'll call you a car ,
Spend and stay to listen to the silence.
In the meantime, let's get together as a couple crazy
Scoring on all the problems and all the works .
Zazhzhёm you lights and fly away into the sky ,
That evening, just you and me ...
Road one , but we different directions,
And like as if not familiar .
You want more , and I do not want
Forget their sorrow , to kill a depression.
And mind dimmed , and you dialed,
Gave herself without reserve , quenched in Slast .
Your desire, his mad passion ,
I was able to steal you , and you could fall.
And I take off gently with you all the clothes ,
At first, all this carefully , after casually .
Asks, well tell me?
Well, yes , of course ...
Tomorrow we leave , it is inevitable.
Without explanation, without tears and snot ,
Without any pain from the memories .
I want to remember you for who you are,
Why do you want more? .. I do not understand ...
I will not lie to you , lie, lie and not palitsya ,
Innocent eyes look you in the face.
Maybe I'm your prince , but do not give a ring
And in the memory of your stay scoundrel .
Although maybe not , maybe you will understand everything ,
This does not go away, the cost of this - a penny .
You inspire sex , did not endear ,
Throbbing in the chest and the motor accelerates blood.
And you're acting , and I splurge ,
Pressure stronger pedal , but not the brakes.
You breathe often , on your cheek a tear ,
And in a vase on the window almost withered rose.
And it will be the most frost this morning,
And last words so burned out the insides .
Somehow insulting , well, for that ,
What happened to us , no longer mean anything.
And your naive view , you believe me seriously,
Timidly and uncertainly , it is too late .
I can not be with you, but nevertheless there is one thing :
Do not go baby, I want more .
And mind dimmed , and you dialed,
Gave herself without reserve , quenched in Slast .
Your desire, his mad passion ,
I was able to steal you , and you could fall.
And I take off gently with you all the clothes ,
At first, all this carefully , after casually .
Asks, well tell me?
Well, yes , of course ...
Tomorrow we leave , it is inevitable.
