I feel the scent of your skin, the softness of your hair I sense the shape of your lips but to touch them I don't dare You're like a bubble One false move and it's no longer there
A moment of weakness and I will never see again all the beauty hidden behind that sweet Russian name
Your weapon's the smile you wear You use it with such flair But even though I'm tempted to I'll never touch it I swear It's like a secret One wrong word and it's no longer thereTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
