My love
It is only waste but I am running to meet you.
I need some patience more to wait when dreams come to be true.
And wind with ugly face begins to struggle with hair.
I'm dancing «raga-raga» – How to raise boot to air? [A]
La-la, la-la, la-la…
La-la, la-la, la-la…
All thoughts're about you while on the busstop I'm standing.
The bus stops to arrive - I've made my view outstanding.
Does transport this exist? – My heart seems not like my member.
My love waits for it's part but I so foolish surrender.
My love like tear 's go-oh-ing,
All turns of face following
And falling down
On the rainy road.
My love like tear 's go-oh-ing,
All turns of face following
And falling down
On the rainy road.
It is only waste but you are waiting for me too.
My thoughts're about bus. I look for methods to reach you.
And wind as angry ghost but I have found my combing.
I'm dancing «raga-raga»...
My love like tear 's go-oh-ing,
All turns of face following
And falling down
On the rainy road.
My love like tear 's go-oh-ing,
All turns of face following
And falling down
On the rainy road.
My love like tear.
My love like tear.
My love like tear.
My love like tear.
Good bye, my dear...
НАВЕРХ!
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