Текст песни Паперный ТАМ - Любимая

They fought for a woman in July
In the dressing room of the restaurant & quot; heel & quot;
Blood trickled down jet
The push in the push
One of them was blond angel
On this earth, he flew down from heaven
On gold, like the sun boomerang
He sang, he sang:
My favorite, favorite
My favorite, favorite
They fought for a woman in the dressing room
By tile spraying blood.
One was white, and the other was black
Love love
The other was black - Lucifer from Hell
He, too, wanted to happiness and love
And the release of smoke from the backside
He sang, he sang:
My favorite, favorite
My favorite, favorite
And I'm under your windows
That year, which a century stand
And my heart is like an udder
And I sing:
My favorite, favorite
My favorite, favorite