Текст песни Pep-See - Лови Мои Поцелуи

Look at my lips
Catch my kisses
I want you to remember the smell of green almonds
But not easy to learn and see
What kind of dance I dance
Surrounded by almost slender ladies looking to distance

And approaches
And deletes
And approaches
Looking like a needle passes through the thin fabric

Remember my name
Give me a fur coat in the hall
Close the door on the chain and quietly cry at the door
I am still weak and submissive
But I can fall lava
In nylon and confusing jungle of love

And approaches
And deletes
And approaches
I can smile for life, but fly side

And approaches
And deletes
And approaches
Do not sigh, melancholy, I'm not afraid

Do not sigh, melancholy, I'm not afraid

Do not sigh, melancholy, I'm not afraid