I'll tie with a contact ... because these are songs that accidentally fall over his eyes, soon eat my brain ...
She does not like lies and honest respect. For her, no idols and super famous. She is dancing the tango when she is lonely. In people looking for a spark and not looking for flaws. Her smile, like Baileys, enjoy any. Loves compliments and will not say bad. Tears like diamonds, rare, precious. It is sad only about those who for her are priceless. Takes all the best, after all deserve it ... It is like a passion burns, but does not goes out. And, like a drug, pulls. But does not kill. It is free as the wind. Beautiful as a goddess. She is now a draw. She is now on its own. After her break your heart into small pieces. And for her love no more sense. She wants to be alone. She and so alone. In the morning, drink some coffee and juice. Then he smokes, sings and dances Tango ... She nobody now, remember that!
She herself - from dusk till dawn.
She throws beautiful words in the wind. Speaking honestly and takes it. Sweet lips give kisses, but only to those who enchant. All this was before, now is different. Learns from mistakes, stuffed oskomu. Now, sitting at the window and said with tears. In place tears grow black roses. And even showers and thunderstorms to talk to her about anything - else. Neighbors whispered softly: lost little girl. Went in himself and wrote: do not come back soon ... Ever own, Now, the girl - the sea.
She does not like lies and honest respect. For her, no idols and super famous. She is dancing the tango when she is lonely. In people looking for a spark and not looking for flaws. Her smile, like Baileys, enjoy any. Loves compliments and will not say bad. Tears like diamonds, rare, precious. It is sad only about those who for her are priceless. Takes all the best, after all deserve it ... It is like a passion burns, but does not goes out. And, like a drug, pulls. But does not kill. It is free as the wind. Beautiful as a goddess. She is now a draw. She is now on its own. After her break your heart into small pieces. And for her love no more sense. She wants to be alone. She and so alone. In the morning, drink some coffee and juice. Then he smokes, sings and dances Tango ... She nobody now, remember that!
She herself - from dusk till dawn.
She throws beautiful words in the wind. Speaking honestly and takes it. Sweet lips give kisses, but only to those who enchant. All this was before, now is different. Learns from mistakes, stuffed oskomu. Now, sitting at the window and said with tears. In place tears grow black roses. And even showers and thunderstorms to talk to her about anything - else. Neighbors whispered softly: lost little girl. Went in himself and wrote: do not come back soon ... Ever own, Now, the girl - the sea.
ps. There are such songs, of which no vyrezhesh word ... perhaps this song - one of them.
from 100% - 99.8% of me ...
from 100% - 99.8% of me ...
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