Tsvetelina Yaneva
In Your Style
LYRICS
As dogs you sic
my jealous thoughts.
Instead you break me,
tormented me, and you lucky you!
Now, tossed them something,
they crumbs and enjoy.
false “I love you”, I feel it,
please, do not, do not repeat it.
I do not know how I feel again invite
me srinesh the ground.
Typically your style, you become lovable,
bad thing me waiting for me.
not good: good today.
I prefer to be bad.
not good: good today.
prefer to be bad.
Make a woman unhappy
and will love you forever.
This terrible truth
May you prove it now.
Come lie to me something, and I
lies glad.
no, I’m not for you only, I can feel it,
but please do you need me.