Текст песни Данил Карачевский - Сладость

What a warm look,
you look without fear of me right inside.
It may be my fiction,
but this time I want to be deceived.
From this sweetness and softness in his voice,
no matter how flush out offending.
Although everything can be seen but his eyes blurry
and there is no shortage.

Sweetness - all that's left you, my sweetness
Sweetness-all that's left you, my sweetness
Sweetness - all that's left you, my sweetness
Sweetness, everything went

This warm glance
I was a little longer than usual
He told me if something
and it was something very personal.
Again, I am lost in this sweet
it was also so much But where are they?
How it would be a shame not,
but apparently will have to let go.