Текст песни Коллекция Дней - Она

Somewhere Mota, may fear me
With someone cursing, someone is going to put up
Strange, different, it does not have a more beautiful,
But these are only words ...

Thousands of ways that would make it
But it does not result in a useful
Do not calculate not understand me her quirks
It is pointless work!

With each, he comes originally
And her behavior sometimes ugly
Out of it you have no right to
Force can not take it

The stupidity and nonsense talk about Cupid arrow
Nope it before any work
Tomorrow with others, today, it is with you
Maybe she will not go away ...

She will not tell you a word of truth
She was always lying!
No one knows her name
And where she lives

What happens to you when you hear about it?
For you there is no longer the world of people
Thousands of the same, thousands of the same,
Millions ... She is one ...

She will not tell you a word of truth
She was always lying!
No one knows her name
And where she lives