Текст песни Bad Trip - Прошла любовь

Music in the background, I was with her on the couch
Inhale her scent gulps.
I fall into the pool, naked intoxicate,
She Manet, like a magnet, heart beats faster.
When I'm with her, I was a lot more fun,
It will be covered with a blanket, so that it became warmer.
Since it is not noticed as the days pass
Let's close the doors and at flying.
I am a poet. She became a muse to me,
Bundles without falgi, I send in the trash
take a deep breath, mislyu differently
Inspired by languor, it's so familiar ...
Gleanings fortune that it brings
I keep them somewhere, leaving after
Winter changed fall, I know what will happen next
I also hold as held earlier.

Passed love wilted tomatoes ... ...
Shoes too tight, and we are not in the way ...
- No, I'm not fashionable style ...
- Yes, it's just a verse ...
Mary Krismas people, we went to smoke ...