It is translation of Bulgarian pop folk
Are they a sin today?
That my heart, my hot day and night for you throbs.
You came, as a part of my world, you changed.
As if everything was magic with me be forever.
We are wrong, but love is blind.
We are wrong, this is our destiny.
And if you are with me, be with me beyond the ground.
Only you, my sun.
I just want you, I wanted.
And I have sin before God.
I did not give another to you.
Nothing, land.
With him, let me compare you.
Crazy passion, it is in my soul and without you I can not.
We are wrong, but love is blind.
We are wrong, this is our destiny.
And if you are with me, be with me beyond the ground.
We are wrong, but love is blind.
We are wrong, this is our destiny.
And if you are with me, be with me beyond the ground.
And if you are with me, be with me beyond the earth.
And if you're with me, be with me beyond the ground ...
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2017-06-12 at 20:09
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It is a sin by Ann Wood
Is it a sin I met you?Are they a sin today?
That my heart, my hot day and night for you throbs.
You came, as a part of my world, you changed.
As if everything was magic with me be forever.
We are wrong, but love is blind.
We are wrong, this is our destiny.
And if you are with me, be with me beyond the ground.
Only you, my sun.
I just want you, I wanted.
And I have sin before God.
I did not give another to you.
Nothing, land.
With him, let me compare you.
Crazy passion, it is in my soul and without you I can not.
We are wrong, but love is blind.
We are wrong, this is our destiny.
And if you are with me, be with me beyond the ground.
We are wrong, but love is blind.
We are wrong, this is our destiny.
And if you are with me, be with me beyond the ground.
And if you are with me, be with me beyond the earth.
And if you're with me, be with me beyond the ground ...
Poetry by Ann Wood
Read 757 times
Written on 2017-06-12 at 20:09
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