4pil – I love you, do you hear

Author: 4pil
Name: I love you, do you hear

Song Lyrics

Yes, I do know that it is not a gift,
How strong wine that leaves a residue on the bottom.
Almost always at home, I do not like clubs.
Sometimes immediately lyapnu something without thinking.
We rarely appear together in public
And never rode on horseback.
But what there is, what the conversation? I do not remember,
When the last time we just went out into the yard,
Snore at night, make a loud sound,
All my gifts in price is not more than a couple of pieces.
Grumbling that long beautiful that friends are waiting,
And you're just gonna be nice to me.
To drag on the floor, the same thing.
It is a mystery how you still put up with me ?!
I've never been and, unfortunately, will not holy.
And I love you because you love me so.

I love you, do you hear?
How do you look like you're breathing.
I love your hair, shoulders.
You're on the subway? I'll meet you!
I love the way you open your eyes in the morning.
I love it when you arrive, rush to the station.
The joy of the meeting, the bitterness of separation -
This is what we are looking for in each other.

In the evening, in the kitchen you cook dinner,
I'll pretend that a little cold.
You hug me, the coffee cools,
How nice when you worry about.
I will score on the proud, the principles go by,
It is important that you be happy.
"I love!" - It is not just words,
I will admit guilt, even if you are not right.
I'd give you all the treasures of the world,
I completed your wardrobe with beautiful things,
Standing under a waterfall, he presented the ring.
But as long as I can give only a promise.
And life is not just more zazhmёt us in a vise,
And the sea of ​​tenderness, longing replace ocean,
And you, too, will never be a saint,
But I love you just like that!

I love you, do you hear?
How do you look like you're breathing.
I love your hair, shoulders.
You're on the subway? I'll meet you!
I love the way you open your eyes in the morning.
I love it when you arrive, rush to the station.
The joy of the meeting, the bitterness of separation -
this is what we are looking for in each other.

I do not need air, unless your kiss!
Gently, lips touching, whisper quiet enchant me.
I do not need the evening when I get up in the morning alone.
Gray days will fall on the shoulders, and only emptiness ahead.
I do not need the sun, it does not replace the warmth of your lips.
Paradise Garden will become a desert, and no one around ...
I do not need the sea, unless it is the sea of ​​your eyes,
I do not need the sky, if under it will not be us!

I love you, do you hear?
How do you look like you're breathing.
I love your hair, shoulders.
You're on the subway? I'll meet you!
I love the way you open your eyes in the morning.
I love it when you arrive, rush to the station.
The joy of the meeting, the bitterness of separation -
This is what we are looking for in each other.
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