The Kruks - Not Resist Тексты

He arrives late and angry
She is tired of hearing
Ohh, this at bedtime

It became a rite
A rite
Every night
Every night
Same words
Same insults
Even cry

They do not stop arguing
Without stop
No, no stop

It became a rite
A rite
Every night
Every night
Same words
Same insults
Even cry

No, no
No use crying
You can cry
But no matter
No matter
Not matter to me
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