Рецензия на «Poison» (Ястребов)
Понравилось и захотелось перевести... You are my poison, My sweet, My slow poison. I am drunk by you, And i want to be drunk by you even more. Poison of your eyes, Poison of your lips, Poison when u talk. Your kiss will kill, Will burn to ashes. Like fire will get in my dreams and die. In me, inside of me, Forever... So give me poison Of your beauty, Make me poison From my love... Slow and sweet Let it run thru my veins, Let it pulse in my heart, Let arouse me by Poison Just your poison... Лина Зелёная 20.08.2016 01:34 Заявить о нарушении
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