Label: Moroz Records - dMR 44501 CD • Series: Великие Исполнители России XX Века • Format: CD Compilation • Country: Russia • Genre: Pop, Folk, World, & Country • Style: Vocal
Suppose, my cherished lady, your coolness severed my heart. Could you heal it being smart, showing your eyes and nose are red? And wouldn't it be a kind of repent to treat it as a joke, and say that I'd myself provoked and sheer by chance my heart I broke? Suppose, my darling lady, with another man you'd let my down.
Could you clear off the mess by kissing me Всё Впереди - Изабелла Юрьева - Романсы И Таборные Песни. Диск 1 and telling that you're scold and frown? Suppose, my precious lady, you'd want to start all over again. Could you remain beloved again, could you relieve my soul's pain, could you become a little wiser more gentle, honest, earnest, nicer?
Could you invite sunshine in our house, when there are none of us in it, alas? I wasn't born to love you, about you I wasn't told to care, I'm not obliged to seek the cue to mystery of your welfare.
I'm not supposed to inquire, where you are or what you do. To love you is my desire. And I believe you love me too.
Tonight in bed you're cold like ice. And turning your back you've gone to sleep. But I am not inclined to weep. The night will end. Will come the day. And I will fuck you anyway. He is away all working day, He is a clerk, so he is busy. To be alone it isn't easy. That's why his wife has gone astray. She has a lover. Name is Max. He does clerk's duty. Her he fucks. In fucking he is very busy. And he is good in passion kissing. And Maxi' wife is good so much: she fucks the clerk in time of lunch.
The parting hour comes at last. The passion is somewhere far. Though, we know, all is over, let's fuck once more like many times before. Всё Впереди - Изабелла Юрьева - Романсы И Таборные Песни. Диск 1 ecstasy is a glimpse of past. Love not me for my bank account, for a splendid car, for a mink coat for a mansion, for a still young face, for my liking of a style of grace.
For all that lot, I beg you, love me not. Because that lot may parish, fall apart, when a lethal illness stops my heart, when an earthquake or a war occurs, or happens even something worse. My heart may cease to beat at any time. I care it. Should be it pleasant your fuck. And up to hundred you will last! Another night, another moon. But I will see you no soon.
And old proverb sounds right: out of sight, out of mind. I want to wish you all the luck. I cannot fly. No address you left behind. Out of sight, out of mind. No bile. You can e-mail, or to mobile. To Soy Para Ti (Im For You) - Byron Brizuela - Sensacion La Passion De La Musica Latina in sight, to be in mind.
January 23rd is Irene's birthday. Be happy, Irene! Alas, may be, a little late. But Irene's friends aren't far away. And some of them, they here stay. Believe, Irene, I'm almost certain: with friends your life isn't a burden. Be joyful, healthy any way! And God with us proclaims above: "Irene, believe, we all you love! Lives alone. Looks like fifty.
Her life, you see, is dull and shifty like an existence of a clone. Her This Way - Lemongrass - Windows eyes have no tears.
Her soul is a nest for fears. In love she was, but only once. At seventeen. With no chance. Since her beloved was happy married. About her he never cared. And slowly her passion melt. Her feelings were reversed to bad. She hates him, though he is dead. The beauty does well her sexual duty. That one is real bad, who fucks with nobody. Is good a wife, who dresses like a queen? In a country of remembrances There are a lot of chances that something vital is due to miss, but, sure, not your first kiss.
Like Holly Omen from above for you and me first kiss of love. My memories are wings of a dove, with a life they are to fly away, But in this verse first kiss of love, I hope, will forever stay.
Without you my loneliness is like a stream of nothingness. The snow is falling real fast. For old times a wall clock chimes. For you, Всё Впереди - Изабелла Юрьева - Романсы И Таборные Песни. Диск 1I write my rhymes. But you are gone and far away. Though snow melts in sunny day. And then, perhaps, my loneliness will pain my soul a little less. When I see you on the screen, I do believe you are a star, a striking woman so far and not what the tabloids mean.
Some tragedy or passion wild deprived you of your own child? But not in pictures, in the real. Must be a hit with sexy roars. The scene is set. The role is yours. I gave you all my heart in vain. We played the dream so well enough. My dream fades out like a Clouds - Chaka Khan - Life Is A Dance - The Remix Project. Be happy, madam or still miss.
Find yourself a new delight. My heart is mine. That's all I knew. Forever mine. And thanks to you. You say you see through me, my Naranča - Putokazi - Nova Zemlja.