Подсыпал [Podsypal] [English translation]

I behave myself

Not as usual

Well, who knew

That you can't trust

The breathing is deep

The heart is ticking in a beat

It's not the wine

It's your heat

You've sprinkled something into my love

You've sprinkled something into my love

Into my love

Into my love

Into my love

Into my love

I look at you

As if at emptiness

As if through you

We cross the line

And now my risk (dare)

You try for taste

Where are your eyes?

Where is now my pulse?

You've sprinkled something into my love

You've sprinkled something into my love

Into my love

Into my love

Into my love

Into my love

• Artist:Elena Temnikova
• Album:TEMNIKOVA II