Help me understand what love is,
And in the first text I also have,
And when I go down from the heights,
Lights the fire and no heights.
The fire, the height, the sky and the moon,
Stars, wind, smoke and ashes.
Recruited into space my flight
And then a lot and I'm ahead.
Pleasing curls your hair,
You do not need these tears,
I'm so tired miss you,
Every morning, touch me in a dream.
Pleasing curls your hair,
You do not need these tears,
I'm so tired miss you,
Every morning, touch me in a dream.
Help stop, forget about everything,
In the sky dissolve as a stray bird,
You wanted me to prove something,
But somehow I could not understand you.
Have you tried as best she could.
Thank you, girl, for these words.
I will always remember you.
Pleasing curls your hair,
You do not need these tears,
I'm so tired miss you,
Every morning, touch me in a dream.
Pleasing curls your hair,
You do not need these tears,
I'm so tired miss you,
Every morning, touch me in a dream.