Текст песни Никита Дисней, Fahmi - Продайся,моим останься

Bacardi bottle poured into a glass
I did not sleep that night
Here all, believe in a fog
We'll be together, I know exactly
And I was alone with him
Stay you in my thoughts
The dream has become a love
And do not forget me those numbers
Let us flee from the problems
And we'll throw flowers
But again, we will be none
Selling bitch eyes
I will say that all this time
Who need to burn here
And stupidly Travel time
Takes off, I'm no longer here
Come fly away, and we will publish a sound
Take-off, we will be together, selling bitch
But you can not promise me this,
Where the nails on the hands, but they do not hurt
Sell, my stay ...