And sometimes , to be honest , I want a relationship
I want to be close , but not be on the collar
How umoleshenie without umeleny movement
Do not already know, there is no decoration for me ?
But to get closer , you need only contact
New post , I'm a smoky environment
Open, read, but without interest
These kilobytes of text , no weight
Smokescreen , and again I do not cheerful
My love is not, sits somewhere in the chair
It has long been scratched blade
And it would seem that's it , but again the effects
I am alone , with my thoughts
Among the paintings , no one where we had
Apparently I again hung, without depending
And so goes the clock, and so change the number
I believe , I believe that it will find
Throw for her all her vanity
To open your heart to her door
finds it vremetse , I believe , I believe
I believe , I believe that it will find
Throw for her all her vanity
To open your heart to her door
finds it vremetse , I believe , I believe
Love, what is this feeling?
Currently it or artificial
Trash is all or art
This is something serious or silly
I want to withdraw completely in love
Change the style , forget about pain
And only be with it being only with the
I will say I'm just your
I want so , what then was the wedding
And these contacts her , only she know who would
There was one with which the planned
But alas, the relationship passed
If slyshesh it, heartfelt greetings
kvoz with this verse , I wish you happiness
It is with you I was very happy
was fate, but now are not involved
I believe , I believe that it will find
Throw for her all her vanity
To open your heart to her door
finds it vremetse , I believe , I believe
I believe , I believe that it will find
Throw for her all her vanity
To open your heart to her door
finds it vremetse , I believe , I believe