Текст песни Фактор 2 - Подними же трубку, это я твой Денис

And you're sitting near the house, and cried,
Closing chilled face little hands.
The crowd grannies around you was standing,
She asked to read the letter.
And in the letter that the young revelations
And the ashes of rainbow, happy, warm days.
A pismetse that offers simple,
What already touched his soul simplicity.

Chorus: Lift up the handset! This I call! Pliz!
Raise the quick!
Pick up the handset! This is me - your Denis!
You have pity on me!
Pick up the handset! I poschu you all!
Na-na-nay!
& quot; Pick up the handset! & quot; - Moans my heart.

A mobile phone simply does not cease.
He is still trying to reach you.
Best friend on the cards to tell fortunes,
What has taken place in his life.
And this quarrel that happened between you,
It melted like candle dogorevshaya.
The letter you touch red lips,
With five minutes ago I broke with the hot.

Chorus: Lift up the handset! This I call! Pliz!
Raise the quick!
Pick up the handset! This is me - your Denis!
You have pity on me!
Pick up the handset! I poschu you all!
Na-na-nay!
& quot; Pick up the handset! & quot; - Moans my heart.

Chorus: Lift up the handset! This I call! Pliz!
Raise the quick!
Pick up the handset! This is me - your Denis!
You have pity on me!
Pick up the handset! I poschu you all!
Na-na-nay!
& quot; Pick up the handset! & quot; - Moans my heart.

Pick up the handset! I poschu you all!
Na-na-nay!
& quot; Pick up the handset! & quot; - Moans my heart.