Lyrics хиты 80-хх - Кристина... игрушка вчерашнего дня...
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Я напишу тебе письмо,
Брошу конверт в синий ящик почтовый,
Может получишь? А может быть нет?
Буду писать тебе снова и снова!
Буду звонками себя изводить,
Брошенной трубке и тихо отвечу:
Может успела меня разлюбить?
И для другого сегодняшний вечер?
Пр-в
Кристина, девчонка, - Кристина.
Игрушка вчерашнего дня.
Кристина, девчонка, - Кристина.
Ты стала судьбой для меня.
Кристина, девчонка, - Кристина.
Не надо, бессмысленной лжи!
Кристина, девчонка, - Кристина.
Как дальше мне жить, расскажи?
Пр-ш
Кто то другой в твои смотрит глаза,
Нежно за плечи тебя обнимая,
Может и завтра он будет как я,
Ждать и звонить эту ночь вспоминая!
I will write you a letter
I will throw the envelope in the blue mailbox,
Can you get it? Or maybe not?
I will write to you again and again!
I'll be harassing myself with calls
Drop the tube and quietly answer:
Maybe I managed to stop loving me?
And for another tonight?
Pr-in
Cristina, girl, - Cristina.
Toy yesterday.
Cristina, girl, - Cristina.
You have become the fate for me.
Cristina, girl, - Cristina.
Do not be senseless lies!
Cristina, girl, - Cristina.
How do I live, tell me?
Pr-sh
Someone else is looking into your eyes,
Gently hugging you
Maybe tomorrow he will be like me,
Wait and call this night remembering!
I will throw the envelope in the blue mailbox,
Can you get it? Or maybe not?
I will write to you again and again!
I'll be harassing myself with calls
Drop the tube and quietly answer:
Maybe I managed to stop loving me?
And for another tonight?
Pr-in
Cristina, girl, - Cristina.
Toy yesterday.
Cristina, girl, - Cristina.
You have become the fate for me.
Cristina, girl, - Cristina.
Do not be senseless lies!
Cristina, girl, - Cristina.
How do I live, tell me?
Pr-sh
Someone else is looking into your eyes,
Gently hugging you
Maybe tomorrow he will be like me,
Wait and call this night remembering!