Илья Подстрелов и Dima Project - ОНА
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She asks to me in bed
But I can't refuse her
After all, we are destined for each other
Although the opposite
She asks to me in bed
But I can't refuse her
After all, we are destined for each other
Although the opposite

And what did you find in it
In cold, small and impudent
After all, there is not a drop in her
And the actions are quite cut
It is so hard to surprise her
Pereposted hundreds of destinies
You won't make you love
She has not believed people for a long time

She asks to me in bed
But I can't refuse her
After all, we are destined for each other
Although the opposite
She asks to me in bed

But I can't refuse her
After all, we are destined for each other
Although the opposite

Friends on the fingers do not count
They are simply not near her
Does not see dreams and does not dream
And never looks after
A cold sleeps in her eyes
Lies in a kilometer
She is unlikely to be needed by anyone
And will not notice how you will leave

She asks to me in bed
But I can't refuse her
After all, we are destined for each other
Although the opposite
She asks to me in bed
But I can't refuse her
After all, we are destined for each other
Although the opposite