Текст песни Щевелев Кирилл - Чувства

Your eyes, like a cup of passion,
I was captivated by the beauty.
And I have known, that feeling of happiness
I'm afraid that there is still a stranger

Your words as charms fairies,
Toumani heart and eyes.
But all my hopes smolder,
Not believing in what you are - fate.

My breath is warming,
When you write me a line.
But I, alas, for a long time do not believe,
What happiness somewhere will attain.

And I would like to be closer,
I would like to see things as they are.
I would like to hold your hand
And somewhere to sit in silence.

Why are you captivated me?
Why do you want my soul?
Why have you kept telling myself,
What exactly is it found?

Prisoner, I am not against it,
Take all necessary to you.
After all, I was used to from feeling pain
Be suspicious to him.

Do not pass me these feelings,
Why unnecessary words?
But what to do if empty
Where have you been with me not

Words: Shibayev Ilya.
The song, accompaniment and voice Schevelev Kirill.

# ShibaevSchevelev # 2016