Lyrics symka - не подведи сердце пацана
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свою любовь не вырозить словами,
свою любовь не вырозить словами,
свою любовь не передать стихами и ,
в постеле не любовь,но что-то манит,
свою любовь не вырозить словами,
свою любовь не вырозить словами,
свою любовь не передать цветами и,
но вас это как-то манит,
важно кем была,не важно кем ты стала,
достойно ли вела,не подвела сердце пацана ли ?
с кем ты там была,скольким ты дала ?
так спокойно номер ты раздавала,
а я любил да но не искал других,
а я забил да,но так не забыл
эта любовь походу только в фильмах,
но если бы она имела цену,я бы платил
и я отдал бы наверно все,
чтобы тебя из памяти стерли,
чтобы хоть немного отдохнуть от всего,
чтобы прощаться но уже без боли!
не важно,кем я был,главное кем стал,
но что-то без тебя поршиво зай,и я скучаю,
да был давно обдолбанный на этажах,
но сейчас все не так,я с тобой прощаюсь,
свою любовь не вырозить словами,
свою любовь не вырозить словами,
свою любовь не передать стихами и ,
в постеле не любовь,но что-то манит,
свою любовь не вырозить словами,
свою любовь не вырозить словами,
свою любовь не передать цветами и,
но вас это как-то манит,
важно кем была,не важно кем ты стала,
достойно ли вела,не подвела сердце пацана ли ?
с кем ты там была,скольким ты дала ?
скольким рядом быть,и дать обещала?
я стал другим да но не искал других
я стал один да не предавая других,
и этот мир меня потянул за тобой вниз,
как будто чувствовал что не выдержу,
не важно,кем я был,главное кем стал,
но что-то без тебя поршиво зай,и я скучаю,
да был давно обдолбанный на этажах,
но сейчас все не так,я с тобой прощаюсь,
это последнее дерьмо тебе,
одна актриса,ночью между фонарей,
уже привычкой стала не писать тебе,
и это маме а не тебе букет,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be expressed in poetry and,
there is no love in bed, but something beckons,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be conveyed with flowers and,
but it somehow attracts you,
it doesn’t matter who you were, it doesn’t matter who you become,
Did she lead with dignity, didn’t she let the boy’s heart down?
Who were you there with, how many did you give?
you gave out the number so calmly,
and I loved, but I didn’t look for others,
and I scored yes, but I didn’t forget
this love seems to be only in films,
but if it had a price, I would pay
and I would probably give everything
to be erased from memory,
to take a little break from everything,
to say goodbye but without pain!
It doesn’t matter who I was, the main thing is who I became,
but it’s a pain in the ass without you, and I miss you,
yes, I was stoned on the floors for a long time,
but now everything is not like that, I say goodbye to you,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be expressed in poetry and,
there is no love in bed, but something beckons,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be conveyed with flowers and,
but it somehow attracts you,
it doesn’t matter who you were, it doesn’t matter who you become,
Did she lead with dignity, didn’t she let the boy’s heart down?
Who were you there with, how many did you give?
How long will I be nearby, and did you promise to give?
I became different, yes, but I didn’t look for others
I became alone without betraying others,
and this world pulled me down after you,
as if I felt that I couldn’t stand it,
It doesn’t matter who I was, the main thing is who I became,
but it’s a pain in the ass without you, and I miss you,
yes, I was stoned on the floors for a long time,
but now everything is not like that, I say goodbye to you,
this is the last shit for you,
one actress, at night between the streetlights,
I’ve already become a habit of not writing to you,
and this is a bouquet for mom and not for you,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be expressed in poetry and,
there is no love in bed, but something beckons,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be conveyed with flowers and,
but it somehow attracts you,
it doesn’t matter who you were, it doesn’t matter who you become,
Did she lead with dignity, didn’t she let the boy’s heart down?
Who were you there with, how many did you give?
you gave out the number so calmly,
and I loved, but I didn’t look for others,
and I scored yes, but I didn’t forget
this love seems to be only in films,
but if it had a price, I would pay
and I would probably give everything
to be erased from memory,
to take a little break from everything,
to say goodbye but without pain!
It doesn’t matter who I was, the main thing is who I became,
but it’s a pain in the ass without you, and I miss you,
yes, I was stoned on the floors for a long time,
but now everything is not like that, I say goodbye to you,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be expressed in poetry and,
there is no love in bed, but something beckons,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be expressed in words,
your love cannot be conveyed with flowers and,
but it somehow attracts you,
it doesn’t matter who you were, it doesn’t matter who you become,
Did she lead with dignity, didn’t she let the boy’s heart down?
Who were you there with, how many did you give?
How long will I be nearby, and did you promise to give?
I became different, yes, but I didn’t look for others
I became alone without betraying others,
and this world pulled me down after you,
as if I felt that I couldn’t stand it,
It doesn’t matter who I was, the main thing is who I became,
but it’s a pain in the ass without you, and I miss you,
yes, I was stoned on the floors for a long time,
but now everything is not like that, I say goodbye to you,
this is the last shit for you,
one actress, at night between the streetlights,
I’ve already become a habit of not writing to you,
and this is a bouquet for mom and not for you,