Текст песни Лора Московская - Сестра

You're so tired of seeing her.
Opostylevshy view of the soul,
Did not know how this person
Force to go outside.
A reeking look, an unclear reproach -
What awaits us tomorrow?
Love of the executioner, a blow from the shoulder ...
This is karma ...
Oh, yes, she's good,
But not enough to be the first!
Oh, yes, she's like a sister,
But the feelings will not be true ...
Oh, yes, God, your will,
Do not let me fall in love ...
Oh, yes, avoiding you,
I will pray.
You again forgot what God means
On the battlefield.
Do not remember the smell of perfume
After the feast.
And you believe that the hour will come.
Your reckoning,
When, turning the crosses over,
Do not cry.
Oh, yes, she's good,
But not enough to be the first!
Oh, yes, she's like a sister,
But the feelings will not be true ...
Oh, yes, God, your will,
Do not let me fall in love ...
Oh, yes, avoiding you,
I will pray.
You, forgetting the past, again
You're bugging a lie.
But on a constipation you hold a pain
And reproachful.
And wolf eyes blind blood
Kiss on the lips,
And a ragged wound is a mute voice
Draw the runes.
Oh, yes, she's good,
But not enough to be the first!
Oh, yes, she's like a sister,
But the feelings will not be true ...
Oh, yes, God, your will,
Do not let me fall in love ...
Oh, yes, avoiding you,
I will pray!