Текст песни POST 6996 - POST 6996

You knocked at the door open,
I was silent, like a dead woman.
Deceived, on the street the same heat.
Tanned hands in a dark,
Tired of the tiresome sounds.
Strolled through the city the night before morning

I suffocate with tenderness,
From your - my freshness,
I remember all your cracks,
I sing yours - my songs.
But why? But why? Lai la la ...
But why? But why? Lai la la ...

A lot of tea, the window is open.
And I miss, I'm forgotten.
I watched as the moon fades into the moon
They knocked open at the door,
And I'm in sorrow. Yes, I'm broken.
Do not be stupid, I did not declare war

I suffocate with tenderness,
From your - my freshness,
I remember all your cracks,
I sing yours - my songs.
But why? But why? Lai la la ...
But why? But why? Lai la la ...

I suffocate with tenderness,
From your - my freshness,
I remember all your cracks,
I sing yours - my songs.
I suffocate with tenderness,
From your - my freshness,
I remember all your cracks,
I sing yours - my songs.
But why? But why? Lai la la ...
But why? But why? Lai la la ...
But why? But why? Lai la la ...