Ещё раз утверждаюсь в своём своём скромном мнении. Люди создали вязь чувств своей музыкой . И каждый раз , каждым новым своим произведением , своим видением этого мира выражающимся через музыку вносят штрихи в эту вязь. Эти штрихи делают нас чуточку лучше. Спасибо! Огромное за Ваше творчество.
I'm in the room waiting, babe, that you sent me a little faith To believe that you still want me, they say I need company I don't wanna not go here, what you do, I can't compare it If it's wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, then why is my love so strong? If it's wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, then why is my love so strong? If it's wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, then why is my love so strong? If it's wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, then why is my love so strong? You never cared about me, never care for nothing You said that you had no time for that And when I made a plan, you always felt for it And I don't know why I'm still loving If it's wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, then why is my love so strong? If it's wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, then why is my love so strong? If it's wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, then why is my love so strong? If it's wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, then why is my love so strong?
