Послушай ещё на этом конкурсе песню, КУКУШКА. На этом конкурсе Полина получила травму перед одним из выступлений,боль была сильная,а там надо было ещё и танцевать,доктор сделал обезболивание и Полина выступила так,что никто этого не заметил,что ее так больно,потом правда со сцены ее уводили на руках.Вот такой боец наша любимая Полиночка, умница, красавица! ( Привет из Беларуси Минск) .😃😃❤️❤️👍👍👍🌹🌹🌹🇧🇾
Show is over I want to remember the way the bed is rumpled, the way you're getting dressed there, in the darkness, How you leave like a ghost, without saying goodbye. We have finished writing our love story, only a couple of words left to write. Sit with me, talk to me.
I want to remember how the snow is falling, slower than it usually does. The way the soul is wandering the room, naked. Soon, the echo of a new day will begin, start it without me. Don't wake me up, set me free.
The show is over, the lights are fading and there are no more omission points. Stop the music, the show is over, happy end.
I will be the way you never wanted me to be, I'll do with other men that, which you were unable to. I will cut the last string between us. Drying off the teary eyes, I'm asking you, my ex - Sit with me, talk to me!
The show is over, the lights are fading and there are no more omission points. Stop the music, the show is over, happy end.
![Polina Gagarina Sings Chinese! Полина Гагарина поет китаец! Спектакль окончен 《剧已终》 [REWATCH]](/img/n.gif)
she is amazing, Polina is a top-notch performer, 🙂
Послушай ещё на этом конкурсе песню, КУКУШКА. На этом конкурсе Полина получила травму перед одним из выступлений,боль была сильная,а там надо было ещё и танцевать,доктор сделал обезболивание и Полина выступила так,что никто этого не заметил,что ее так больно,потом правда со сцены ее уводили на руках.Вот такой боец наша любимая Полиночка, умница, красавица! ( Привет из Беларуси Минск) .😃😃❤️❤️👍👍👍🌹🌹🌹🇧🇾
Noted👌thanks for watching
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You are welcome and thanks for watching ❤
Show is over
I want to remember the way the bed is rumpled, the way you're getting dressed there, in the darkness,
How you leave like a ghost, without saying goodbye.
We have finished writing our love story, only a couple of words left to write.
Sit with me, talk to me.
I want to remember how the snow is falling, slower than it usually does.
The way the soul is wandering the room, naked.
Soon, the echo of a new day will begin, start it without me.
Don't wake me up, set me free.
The show is over, the lights are fading and there are no more omission points.
Stop the music, the show is over, happy end.
I will be the way you never wanted me to be, I'll do with other men that, which you were unable to.
I will cut the last string between us.
Drying off the teary eyes, I'm asking you, my ex -
Sit with me, talk to me!
The show is over, the lights are fading and there are no more omission points.
Stop the music, the show is over, happy end.
💜💜💜
Спасибо за реакцию.
Привет ❤