Lyrics Бухтияров Артем - Моя невинная предательница

How the strings break, nerves break.
I'm on the platform in the rain
You're outside the window of the car, rails
From knocking go shake

The carriage will swing, you palm
Press to the car window
And I, my palm, baby
I will press, and in the wake of him I go

You are going far away
You dear, mountainous region
And I scream give me my heart
Or you want to take my

I made a feat of separation
Broke a coin in half
One under the heart as under the rug
I'll give you another part

And soaking wet to the skin
But saved the letter from the rain
Where is your smile
So you are not far away

Your letter is very simple.
I love, I download, I believe will smooth out
I will soon, the signature below
.... your innocent traitor