Текст песни Парадоксъ Ю.Га - Не напишу что ты мне приятна

I will not write that you are pleasant to me
I will not write that I miss much
I will not write what I want back
On the day where I went next to me

She spoke some vulgarity ..
Hinted, and I only got lost.
I'm poor, to my sixteen
For a year younger you shy.

Stop talking to you.
Meetings both are probably afraid
(I continue to resist.
You know that I fell in love).

And on the basis of memories,
The soil of the senses that the strongholds were
In the years of growth, in the hours of testing
I admit - we may have cooled.

We have to be no longer us,
And separate pronouns.
Time to own names
Mark all relationships.

I am nobody to you. Were familiar
And now absolutely no, we
For each other. Your languor
I do not call the "required".

I will not write that I miss much
Or I want a daughter and a son.
You are beautiful without a message.
I remember. Here it is: Ksenia: "piss off a"

Do I about your kisses
Pull the ears of God with prayers.
Let I say love you,
But you were talkative too.

Shame on you True, Ksyush. I'm sorry
I will not write more honestly
In the depths of the night, at the beginning of the day
Not a single love letter.

I will not send you greetings
In unspeakable thoughts shod
Shelves rhymes in "Happy End" dressed up.
May they be killed in me.

Otherwise, you will have to
According to the law, "leave off the boy"
Discharge, in all who sneak
In your heart, silence cannon.

I'll watch them.
They sing hymns to you.
I know all these tractor drivers
Each of them is thirty-three beech.

Hell, wake me in the middle of the night
"Admit it! In love with whom?"
And I scream you in the middle of the night
As the last of the female names.

And then I do not sleep under a blanket
Because shouted "gas".
And so that the flash from heaven disappeared
It is better to die, but with an open eye.

For if I have not slept for a day,
And at dinner, ginger salt and pepper,
I will look forever closed
Then me then my native

Pripyuduet top chair.
For the priest, to all who called
Love Xenia and fall asleep.
Stools in the clouds were played.

I will not send troops to you
Their lines of action movies.
If you don’t need to write, you don’t need to.
Retreat in the end.

I do not want you to powder thoughts
To smudge the brush in the shadows of love.
Since she was able to "love" to evict
That and the guys would be able to.

I just haven't tried it yet
Turn your back to you.
I wore you like a dream
Way you laid in front of you.

I do not remember your body odor,
Your hands touch.
I remember how pleasantly you are brave
On a gloomy day, braked moments.

You and I fell under the rain
Hand in hand. You are slightly ahead
To the windows of the "Renaissance" rose
Whose lips touched me
And then whose you kissed
These couple of minutes are stuck
I have a stop-tap of sadness
You were in a shirt with pants
But we as spouses stood
If neglected ages
And, therefore, at times.
Pleasant memories
All these dates have settled
Until the autumn day left
We parted with you in August
I'm so namayalsya without you
Check, maybe I corrected
Or even changed
Ancient yogi go and reborn
While we did not see you
Ksyusha, are you possibly offended?
You know, I seem to be exhausted.
See you later? Oh, yes - do not see you.
Yes - it means that everything has been exhausted.
Ready I have been preparing for a long time.
I even got to know others.
As you can see, this is not possible.
And even when it was pecked
You appeared in opposition
I managed you
Shelter from any beauties
Enough is enough. What does the line end there? ..
"Hand for hand." Everything, Ksyush, forgive.

I will no longer break in
In the window is your message.
Squad words to fight
For your location.

Got it. We have cooled down.
Fuckin 'we volcanoes.
Well, Xenia, were so.
Only here in front of your mother

I read - and they are blue
And they do not know how to write a lie, -
"You are so young & # 33