Текст песни Галина Безрук - Старая Песня

Saw your missed at night

And I realized that you need me urgently

You didn't call me so late in the first place

And I fly like a May bee, all on my nerves

She didn't ring the doorbell, she opened it with her own

I saw, and how it covered

Chorus:

You're in my robe, on my bed

I made a party with her, how interesting

I thought it would give a ride, how am I out of place

Get out of here, that's enough, old song

Don't close your guilty eyes

Don't fill my head with fairy tales

Are you tired

Don't pretend you're so preoccupied

The question is closed, I can be a bitch, even very

You are in trouble

Making a conclusion, with things to go

But still you are very dashing

Chorus (X2).

Old song (x2)

Chorus (X2).

Old song