Текст песни интересная версия - так бываетПросмотров: 17 0 чел. считают текст песни верным 0 чел. считают текст песни неверным Тут находится текст песни интересная версия - так бывает, а также перевод, видео и клип. - Мужчины всегда возвращаются. Такая у них натура: добиться любви, потерять интерес, бросить, а потом вернуться. Причем, вернуться они хотят тогда, когда тебе не интересны, когда в жизни полный порядок и встретилась новая любовь. И вот он звонит тебе (Н. Надюшка)5:28 Добавить or accidentally meets on the street, invites you to see. And I really want to agree. Because spring or autumn, because memories come. Once he was for you the same, one and only. But you parted, perhaps on your initiative, but with the hope that he will try to return. However, time passes, and there is no attempt to stop the separation. And you scold yourself for stupidity, but pride does not allow you to come yourself. Yes and nowhere to come. You saw him from the other. He was good together, they kissed and held hands. He hugged her, as you once were, with the hand of the owner, and you remember how pleasant it was to be in these arms. Understand that he does not want to let you go for a minute. Memories. Or maybe he took a decisive step, and you were not at all ready for this. It also happens. It just all happened so unexpectedly. He long sought you, walked tail, and when you took a step forward, he was immensely happy. Everything was very good, even beautiful. But once he said that your relationship became vain, that he began to get tired of them. Naturally, you begin to blame yourself for breaking up. Look for reasons, and even find them. It seems to you that you began to take care of yourself less or turned into a homebody, or maybe you didn’t learn how to cook his favorite borscht. Then you suffer for a long time, worry. . And you begin to exist. Sometimes you even call him. You meet him. Of course, he looks great, says something, laughs. And it gets worse from his sight. Because you are angry with yourself. You are angry that you are worried, you cannot live a normal life and constantly think about him. He does well without you. Achieves another, maybe it is the third or fourth since you broke up. You are angry, and at this moment comes the desire to show that you are also good, that you also live. At night, you replay the moment of the next meeting for the thousandth time. You are at a party surrounded by fans, then at the resort with friends, and it happens that you marry a handsome millionaire. At night, you regret that dreams do not come true. And time passes. All the bad things are forgotten; you no longer want to take revenge or be better than you really are. The work begins to bring joy, and happy friends are no longer annoying. And flirting ... You don’t understand how you could do without him before. And then, when I was with him and after you broke up. It turns out you're not at all unhappy, just free. In addition, men make it clear that they are interested in you, that you are not some kind of crippled, as he said, but a normal, beautiful woman. And then a man appears. He is not handsome or even a millionaire. And maybe one and the other. He smiles at you and says compliments. You are pleased, and your heart begins to beat fast, fast. Again, wings appear behind. You are in love and are embarrassed to look into his eyes, although you are no longer a girl. First kiss, first night. You are happy, and he makes you an offer, or maybe just happy together. You forgot about your past life, about your past love. Rather, I didn’t completely forget, just only pleasant memories remained, you are happy. And here, the climax, he appears. It doesn't matter how. Did you meet him by accident, or did he dial your phone number. He asks to meet, says that he understood what stupidity he did and puts you before a choice. Meet me, plunge into the pool again or refuse? In the evening you look at the sleeping man, the one who managed to give you happiness and who does not give a damn about how you look and whether you know how to cook borsch. You look and think: to meet or not? You know, I decided everything for myself. There will be no more meetings. It’s not for nothing that folk wisdom says that they don’t get into one river |