Vladimir Tsaturov
Friendly Speaking
[HOOK]

So lost & lost believe...
She was pain...
My own, you so of friend...

[VERSE 1]

Hey! What the help & time for low, low... (Low)
So, She hight the sky, that lil but sold, no...

[HOOK 2]

Lost & lost believe...
She has die...
(Yes, that's no to people say...)
But, nothing new a story: laught & cry...
And feel or motion, my kind stay...

[VERSE 2]

(Ooohhh... Ooohhh... Ooohhh...)