emil ti bil prav – Love steeper than heroin (Produced By Ignat Beatz) 2011

Author: emil ti bil prav
Name: Love steeper than heroin (Produced By Ignat Beatz) 2011

Song Lyrics

Do not be afraid to lose me,
In your heart a little fire.
Love steeper than heroin,
But you do not look for it in my songs.
Why would you be mine?
In the morning crumpled bed.
I love petals roz-
It's not serious.

Hug a minimul techno,
Movement on electro house.
Propitaynny smoke my pink sweater
In the morning, it is already in the wash.
I call to your room simple,
I'll ask, "How are you?"
Like normal
On a black golf on area
With Arthur and weight in your hand ...
I want to see you in a dress
I would be here in full costume,
would namutili hashish and wheels,
Laughed with you would be to tears.
Kaifu I be with you,
But tomorrow I will be on the other.
And you will be next to another
So banal world our teddy ...

Do not be afraid to lose me,
In your heart a little fire.
Love steeper than heroin,
But you do not look for it in my songs.
Why would you be mine?
In the morning crumpled bed.
I love petals roz-
It's not serious.

I'll sing to you ...
Steeper than Katrina and IQ
Spun you as messyats May
With me fly away ...
Cover with red lipstick,
Leave traces on my body,
Scratched my back, then
Break my heart in the track "Goodbye"
It will not be sorry,
Words are not enough to say, "Go away."
Houses for pens Repchik and tea,
To direct train so casually
All my thoughts .....
I am glad that between me and you.
I know it's not in seriousness
But so dearly, and it happens that I need ...

Do not be afraid to lose me,
In your heart a little fire.
Love steeper than heroin,
But you do not look for it in my songs.
Why would you be mine?
In the morning crumpled bed.
I love petals roz-
It's not serious.
Do not be afraid to lose me,
In your heart a little fire.
Love steeper than heroin,
But you do not look for it in my songs.
Why would you be mine?
In the morning crumpled bed.
I just go,
Closing the door behind him.
Do not be afraid to lose me,
In your heart a little fire.
Love steeper than heroin,
But you do not look for it in my songs.
Why would you be mine?
In the morning crumpled bed.
I love petals roz-
It's not serious.
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