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  • T.A.T.U. (Tatu) »

    T.A.T.U. (Tatu) Show Me Love текст песни

    Show Me Love

    Music by: S. Galoyan & Co-Author
    Lyrics by: M. Kierszenbaum & V. Polienko

    Allo…
    Allo…
    Vidish’ veter?
    Nu I chto?
    Posmotri v okno…
    Nu I chto?
    A vchera bylo solntse…
    Nu I chto?
    Zachem ty vse vremya govorish’ odno I tozhe?
    A ya — avtootvetchik
    Hello …
    Hello …
    Do you see how windy it is?
    So what?
    Look out your window …
    So what?
    It was so sunny yesterday
    So what?
    Why are you always saying the same thing?
    I’m an answering machine.

    This was an accident
    Not the kind where sirens sound
    Never even noticed
    We’re suddenly crumbling

    Tell me how you’ve never felt
    Delicate or innocent
    Do you still have doubts that
    Us having faith makes any sense

    Tell me nothing ever counts
    Lashing out or breaking down
    Still somebody loses ’cause
    There’s no way to turn around

    Staring at your photograph
    Everything now in the past
    Never felt so lonely I
    Wish that you could show me love

    Show me love, show me love, show me love
    Show me love, show me love
    ‘Til you open the door

    Show me love, show me love, show me love
    Show me love, show me love
    ‘Til I’m up off the floor
    Show me love, show me love, show me love
    Show me love, show me love
    ‘Til it’s inside my pores

    Show me love, show me love, show me love
    Show me love, show me love
    ‘Til I’m screaming for more

    Random acts of mindlessness
    Commonplace occurrences
    Chances and surprises
    Another state of consciousness

    Tell me nothing ever counts
    Lashing out or breaking down
    Still somebody loses ’cause
    There’s no way to turn around

    Tell me how you’ve never felt
    Delicate or innocent
    Do you still have doubts that
    Us having faith makes any sense

    You play games, I play tricks
    Girls and girls, but you’re the one
    Like a game of pick-up-sticks
    Played by fucking lunatics

    Show me love, show me love (continues)

    Mama,Papa forgive me.



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