Александр Панайотов и Алексей Чумаков - balalaika | Текст песни

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• balalaika

You are playing your sweet melody
I e-mailed you like sure guarantee
You are whispering some gentle thanks
Touching my naked strings

You can read my notes
You can get my get my beat
You are holding me
You are playing me

Like a bala-bala-bala-balalaika
I'm your bala-bala-bala-balalaika
Get the best of what I got
Music from my heart
I'm your bala-bala-bala-balalaika

Uh, baby

I'm trembling like maple in the wind
Feeling your curbing nails on my skin
And tonight you can get every beat
Of the music you need

You can read my notes
You can get my get my beat
You are holding me
You are playing me
You are playing me

Like a bala-bala-bala-balalaika
I'm your bala-bala-bala-balalaika
Get the best of what I got
Music from my heart
I'm your bala-bala-bala-balalaika

Like a bala-bala-bala-balalaika
I'm your bala-bala-bala-balalaika
Get the best of what I got
Music from my heart
I'm your bala-bala-bala-balalaika

My love, my hope, my tenderness
My string are playing, baby, yes
You know it's real, you feel it's true
I'm singing it for for you

Like a bala-bala-bala-balalaika
I'm your bala-bala-bala-balalaika
Get the best of what I got
Music from my heart
I'm your bala-bala-bala-bala-bala-bala...

Like a bala-bala-bala-balalaika
I'm your bala-bala-bala-balalaika
Get the best of what I got
Music from my heart
I'm your bala-bala-bala-balalaika
I'm your bala-bala-bala-balalaika