Текст песни Олеся Кустова - Грусть

Give me fire , kill, I want to suffering
Pain of my kill, not putting out desire.
How many years have I to endure this torment of passion
How long to wait , to die , to disperse misfortune .

You do not look at the traces , they disappear .
Since no words , shut up, and I know everything .
We can not be together , so decided sky .
But I can not forget the warmth of her body .

You let me look at your desires ,
Let me feel , touch, all your confessions .
Let it be a dream , still nice ,
Again, you will come to me , you fall into the arms of .