Лицо Под-Капюшоном, Lika Kosta - Пускай поболит
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You
Played on the strings of my soul
But he cut his fingers, becoming a stranger to me
Forget me, don't look for me in others
You
Played on the strings of my soul
But he cut his fingers, becoming a stranger to me
Forget me, don't look for me in others
You
Played on the strings of my soul
But he cut his fingers, becoming a stranger to me
Forget me, don't look for me in others
Autumn has come and the leaves have fallen
Instead of loving, we dug into something
I'll sit next to you for now, otherwise you never know
Pain is the price for love, to hell with it, let it hurt
How is it in the beats and in unison cardio
There are cards on the table, the game is lost
Simple boy, my heart is in the pawn shop
Does it really matter which of us is to blame?
And in this pain, understand the good for us
I lit a cigarette, there's moisture in your eyes
This love was a gift to us
But we're not grateful
I threw it to third, but
They tell me "You go home"
I just have one question
Why do I need a house where she is not?
Where there is no hair scent
Where there is no heat, where there is only frost
Where I'm not welcome, there are wounds through
I wanted to forget, but I couldn’t
Who could have known that it would hurt?
Between the heart and the brain every moment is a massacre
Unfortunately, I realized it too late
What's wrong with you
With you we
Pretty
Pretty
You
Played on the strings of my soul
But he cut his fingers, becoming a stranger to me
Forget me, don't look for me in others
You
Played on the strings of my soul
But he cut his fingers, becoming a stranger to me
Forget me, don't look for me in others