Текст песни 4.Паша Proorok - Она прощала,Она ждала,что у них Всё Будет Круто

Girl is my favorite writing to you
Drunk in smithereens poher drunk in the shower
Poher honestly that a lot of what anybody says
After talking about what they have to hurt

I'm a psychopath and you are my small house
I fucked honestly have to walk on the edge
I 'm tired of these of movable ckin
How do you cry at night while I'm there I walk

Not thankful asshole you would have said
I shut your mouth you to silence
Softly softly love so forgiving
I asked begged female creature

And Che seen I'm the same as all
Although all poher but not you
And so every day, every week
She forgave me she believed

She forgave she waited
That everything will be cool
Coffee in bed in the morning
And again, crying love bitch

She looked into the distance and the rain outside the window
Weather she whispered you wait for the main
 crumpled pack of cigarettes zhivachka mint
In a notebook drawing heart then tore everything

To hell with evil in cn 's Complicated
Tears of a stream in the veins blood boils
No longer able to tolerate the pain
Spit on everything and everyone just die

Just zabitsya the corner just think
Who is he right now makes you a naive fool
Scattered powder makeup is no longer needed
You uspokoeshsya accept a warm shower

Slush on the street outside rain
And somewhere, a girl waiting for her prince
And so every day, every week
They forgive us they veryut