Текст песни Ana Malazonia Gela Daiauri - Me

I wrote beautiful lines for you,
You would pass on everything beautiful,
I have roses and violet cones,
I thought I would make your heart happy.
I was flying far and wide like a black swallow,
I still miss the simplicity,
I throw the pen into the hole,
And I left poetry again.
Goodbye my gentle creature,
Peace be upon my dream,
Goodbye my firefly,
Raise a woman in my dreams.
You do not know love
And loyalty you know little,
I would call you a sinful sinner
And I would sleep more calmly.
I would say a poem about you,
I would turn words into swords, bullets,
For the rule to be in my beautiful mountains,
Revenge on the helpless woman.
Day after day follows the pile of pits,
As the leaves of beautiful rams,
Lies & # 433