Скучаю (Пальцы) - Елена Ваенга

У меня не характер, а порох

Взгляд, милый, это тоже повод

Брал руку, целовал пальцы, е-о

Было всё равно

Брал руку, целовал пальцы, е-о

Было всё равно

Припев:

Что же между нами осталось?

Пустяк, какая-то малость,

Но я по- по тебе так скучаю

Не лета- не лета- не летаю!

Но я по- по тебе так скучаю

Не лета- не лета- не летаю!

Ты отнял у меня время

Ты хотел остановить мгновенье

Брал руку, целовал пальцы, е-о

Было всё равно

Брал руку, целовал пальцы, е-о

Было всё равно

Припев:

Ну что же между нами осталось?

Пустяк, какая-то малость,

Но я по- по тебе так скучаю

Не лета- не лета- не летаю!

Но я по- по тебе так скучаю

Не лета- не лета- не летаю!

Проигрыш.

Скучаю… Скучаю…

Скучаю… Скучаю…

Скучаю… Скучаю…

Я тебя не люблю, не жалею

Уходи, уходи поскорее

Не бери руку, не целуй пальцы, е-о

Мне не всё равно

Не бери руку, не целуй пальцы, е-о

Мне не всё равно

Припев:

Ну что же между нами осталось?

Пустяк, какая-то малость,

Но я по- по тебе так скучаю

Не лета- не лета- не летаю!

Но я по- по тебе так скучаю

Не лета- не лета- не летаю!

Ну что же между нами осталось?

Пустяк, какая-то малость,

Но я по- по тебе так скучаю

Не лета- не лета- не летаю!

Но я по- по тебе так скучаю

Не лета- не лета- не летаю!

Но я по- по тебе так скучаю

Не лета- не лета- не летаю!

I don't have character, but gunpowder

A glance, dear, is also a reason

He took his hand, kissed his fingers, e-oh

It didn't matter

He took his hand, kissed his fingers, e-oh

It didn't matter

Chorus:

What is left between us?

A trifle, some smallness,

But I miss you so much

Not summer, not summer, not flying!

But I miss you so much

Not summer, not summer, not flying!

You took my time

You wanted to stop the moment

He took his hand, kissed his fingers, e-oh

It didn't matter

He took his hand, kissed his fingers, e-oh

It didn't matter

Chorus:

Well, what is left between us?

A trifle, some smallness,

But I miss you so much

Not summer, not summer, not flying!

But I miss you so much

Not summer, not summer, not flying!

Losing.

I miss... I miss...

I miss... I miss...

I miss... I miss...

I don't love you, I don't regret

Leave, leave quickly

Don't take your hand, don't kiss your fingers, oh

I care

Don't take your hand, don't kiss your fingers, oh

I care

Chorus:

Well, what is left between us?

A trifle, some smallness,

But I miss you so much

Not summer, not summer, not flying!

But I miss you so much

Not summer, not summer, not flying!

Well, what is left between us?

A trifle, some smallness,

But I miss you so much

Not summer, not summer, not flying!

But I miss you so much

Not summer, not summer, not flying!

But I miss you so much

Not summer, not summer, not flying!