Lyrics Shami feat. G-ash and Ali - Так будет Лучше

She is so in love with herself
That I was so alone with her
She is deceiving me
But you won't convince me
But you will not convince me
Whoever loves is no longer the one
I do not know what lies ahead
What kind of word is love
I don't believe them anymore

I am ready to tell you
I'm ready to lose you
If you love don't leave
If you like, don’t leave, don’t leave
If so it’s better to hear
It will be better this way
If so it’s better to hear
It will be better this way

Fate verified us but bridges divorced
In which poems melt souls
Your eyes are empty but I would drown in them
My eyes are tricky but they say "love" in them
We live only once we make many mistakes
I ask you not to blush your cheeks before God
Feelings did not appreciate, I just played with them
You taught go ahead, I broke without you
You are too good for me, sometimes I know
Now the fate of our actions despises us
Love breaks and I break repent
I want to stumble over you again and again
We will be hurt enough of this torment
It hurts us near us it hurts from loss
In the past there was a romance and she was there
I lost her she lost herself

I am ready to tell you
I'm ready to lose you
If you love don't leave
If you like, don’t leave, don’t leave
If so it’s better to hear
It will be better this way
If so it’s better to hear
It will be better this way
I am ready to tell you
I'm ready to lose you
If you love don't leave
If you like, don’t leave, don’t leave
If so it’s better to hear
It will be better this way
If so it’s better to hear
It will be better this way

Not ready to waste time skidding us
Try and imagine you rise without me
You cannot then because I could not
I can't help but lie to you for my heights
Our love with you is not a solved crossword
It's not easy with you for the third year or more
I will summarize when I will be ready
You will be waiting for me for dinner
And love without words
We don’t change poles; here a piece changes us
We remember that first sunset and first dream
My problems were thrown again without strings
Nerves begin to boil again I grab hold of a chair
I squeeze my cheekbones all about the wall
There is a hysterical hum
I'm sitting at the telly
Lost Week Where Was
I have not forgotten how to fly
Just the motor froze
Buckle up tight
We will break through the posts

I am ready to tell you
I'm ready to lose you
If you love don't leave
If you like, don’t leave, don’t leave
If so it’s better to hear
It will be better this way
If so it’s better to hear
It will be better this way