Текст песни Юрий Титов - Все о любви

So I want your lips and hands. Why does this route in my heart? I knew ... All about love, and I was so insulting - just in your eyes you can not see. We are looking for our ways on my palm, "this love was a ponaroshka. You are not sleeping. Heart can not be silent. Newly lines of love will not fold. Well, why slow rain to me in tears? I knew ... All about love, and I was so insulting - just in your eyes you can not see. We are looking for our ways on my palm, "this love was a ponaroshka. All about love, and I'm so insulting - just in your eyes you can not see. All about love, and I'm so insulting - just in your eyes you can not see. We are looking for our ways on my palm, "this love was a ponaroshka. All about love ... All about love ...