Song: Angel



And spun their love of this wonderful dance
If this is a dream, let not the morning comes
Though he was eternal, was soundly
Just to hug him every minute
He draws on the pavement her "happy 8th March"
She wrote his name on notebooks
Until the end of the pair half an hour, he was at the start
Need flowers to get back in the tent
Tomorrow is his feast day, sending study nafig
She knits on the last game him a scarf
He will be happy to receive this gift
Albeit small, but made her hands
And she's waiting for, and it tantalized tube
Time goes ahead to repair roads
All over this spring evening
When rushing to her, he flew into the oncoming lane
№ 141104   Added MegaMozg 10-01-2017 / 00:07
Prayed to God, sent to hell ones
"So long gave you to me to enjoy this happiness
Lord, don't take Native
And I will answer for his errors before Thee..."
Tore the pictures, reaching the verge
Then again pasted with trembling hands
All that says about him, wanted to burn it to the ground
But could not, could not, could not, could not...
№ 141103   Added MegaMozg 10-01-2017 / 00:07
And every evening she went alone to walk
Places of their meetings with the beloved, and again
In a cafe the same table... in the movie the same number...
№ 141102   Added MegaMozg 10-01-2017 / 00:07
And the sun is shining as usual, for the sake of decency
hid the hell out - I hate you!
Crying to the sky for me - it would be easier
time someone treats you, [chorus]...
№ 77106   Added MegaMozg 04-01-2017 / 12:17
All who we lost, who did not,
Become angels and watch over us
For their families, relatives and friends,
Helping them in the difficult moments of life.
№ 68990   Added MegaMozg 03-01-2017 / 21:59