Текст песни Гр.44 - Я не твоя

In the hands, the photo album
I forget about everything
Burn it with fire
I open the phone
I remember the number
I type, dump,
I dial again.
And I lose sleep and kilograms,
Days after days go by
And nights by night,
My sorrow, I light candles,
I spend the evening
Thoughts on our meeting.
All i have is nonsense
Love can never be bought.
Let a bunch of money and a bunch of money
But you know
I won't feel better with them.
Again, I look at your photo.
What a pity, I'm not with you, but someone
Today in this turnip sad note
My destiny is the plot of a bad joke.
Not mine ... not with me ...
I would give everything to hear your voice again ...
My angel ... I know ...
You are not mine ...

Hi baby, I still miss,
Where are you and who are you with, alas, I do not know.
I'm still flying with you in my dreams
Return our love, I dream.
I'm sorry, I was wrong,
You wanted love, I showed temper.
I am now alone and lonely world
Makes me be different.
I would risk a life without thinking
To see your eyes, lips
I was stupid, a little rude,
Parting became difficult for me
Test of my heart
Do you open the door to my soul
I'll fly again, be with me
You are my angel, you are my peace ...
Not mine ... not with me ...
I would give everything to hear your voice again ...
My angel ... I know ...
You are not mine ...

I'm not yours, and nowhere to run,
I'm not yours, you could not hold me
I'm not yours, and I repeat,
I am not yours...