And I miss you again.
It often seems to me that I will not find one.
Tears off the roof, fighting with myself.
To your old number, I am writing for nothing.
Stand, it happens, at your window.
Dim light is on, and you're not alone.
Not surprisingly, the years have passed, not a day.
You're not my baby anymore.
Without you, summer smells like winter.
That passes the pain, then again shies.
New again in the player.
You changed me, little fairy.
In tatters, joint ideas.
We are lost among the crowd of people.
Old pictures, dust in the gallery.
Here, as always, we love some, we do not live with those.
Chorus:
No, my baby, the other kisses on the sponge.
With others already have dreams of paradise.
Yes, everything is fine, just miss.
No, my baby, the other kisses on the sponge.
With others already have dreams of paradise.
Yes, everything is fine, just miss.
They said everything, we are different too.
Yes, how to know them, for us with you, baby.
You're hysterical, I'm rude too.
Behind my back, still has an intrigue.
And we could succeed.
But we did not let our dreams come true.
Do not go around the world, I'm sorry.
What did not know your favorite flowers.
Until the morning we are with you online.
They talked about eternal love.
Incompatible? Yes, all this is nonsense!
How is your little brother? Hi mom!
And so they lived, did not even know.
What apparently Cupid, then missed.
But I miss you from time to time.
Although I know that, from another you are pregnant.
