Текст песни Nancy Rich - pridumay mne imya

You are ideal as if an angel like Eve.
Tool with me before dawn,
as on the fingers of the cigarette.
you
you're perfect,
Like an angel.
I
I'm just an image
And everything is in vain.

Give me a bad fairy tale
Where I kill you at the end.
Give me a bad fairy tale
my darling
sinner.

give.
give.
Well, give.

We have so few years, did not remove the film,
But they launched roots.
Let's fly, be late for the train,
Drink wine, all that is not enough so long ago,
But -
you
you just bullet
My brains bounced.
I
Usa on vpisk,
Without thinking about the sense.