Club11167570.
Word author: Polina Bondarenko
Music: Polina Bondarenko
Cute, let go,
My heart is correct to me.
Please go away
Do not look at me.
My sotter number,
My soul is not rubi.
Forgive me,
I ask you.
Chorus:
My heart hurts, hurts, hurts ...
And this love with me is pretty, pretty, pretty ...
What I would not do, did, did ...
No matter how I believed, believed, believed ...
Without you did not survive ...
From the door,
Give my heart.
Soul is not terzay
And give my love! ..
Forgive me,
I ask you.
Chorus:
My heart hurts, hurts, hurts ...
And this love with me is pretty, pretty, pretty ...
What I would not do, did, did ...
No matter how I believed, believed, believed ...
Without you did not survive ...
Force of one's pain
I loved you sometimes!
My heart hurts ...
Enough...
I did ...
Believed ...
My heart hurts, hurts, hurts ... (hurt ...)
And this love with me is pretty, pretty, pretty ... (pretty ...)
What I did not do, did, did ... (did ...)
No matter how I believed, believed, believed ... (believed ...)
Without you did not survive ...
Without you did not survive ...
Without you did not survive ...
