Текст песни Татьяна Недельская- - Я слишком твоя

Salt on eyelashes in the morning gets cold sometimes ..
But we do not need to believe
you said never, never
I'm drawing a foolish "farewell" on my back
desperately kiss .. hold fast!
just do not let go!
Scattered feelings in the corners
lie in the dust .. the poor huddle, cry ..
nothing means.
embrace, intoxicate,
fill with sweet pain ..
who is this all,
who dared to call love?

I ... too your ... too yours!
only touch with your hand ...
I ... too your .. too yours ..
to stay with you ..

Uneven heart beat on the part cuts silence
and gentle knees quietly knocks
I can not! I can not!
familiar silhouette, timidly accidental
I will return to you at dawn
with the first ray .. just do not forget!
on the palms of the line intertwined
in strange patterns
I understand that in their power
our little happiness
embrace, intoxicate
fill with a quiet pain
who is this all,
who dared to call love?

How much can you say,
my patience?
I'll beat the tattoo with your image.
do you want to wine? on!
... corporate? on!
you know .. you say again "I'm yours!"
I do not argue, of course my are you, my!
You want a body? My soul?
But you play with fire! Why do you need this, eh ?!