ТЫ ЗНАЕШЬ как ХОЧЕТСЯ ЖИТЬ TY ZNAYESH’ kak KHOCHETSYA ZHIT’

Byvayet, prosto khochetsya lyubit’... Mechtat’ o tom, chtob prosto byt’ lyubimym. I radost’ s nezhnoy teplotoy darit’, Ne prosto zhit’, a nepremenno byt’ schastlivym. Pochuvstvovat’ to sladkoye tomleniye v grudi, Unyat’ znakomuyu stol’ drozh’ v kolenyakh. Ponyat’, chto babochki, zhivushchiye vnutri, Nesut to zharkoye, lyubovnoye volneniye. Poroyu, prosto khochetsya ponyat’, Chto ne odin ty, chto komu-to nuzhen. Chto kto-to khochet tebya plamenno obnyat’, Chto strast’yu noch’yu ne sprosta, razbuzhen. I khochetsya zabyt’ o vsekh svoikh problemakh, Kosnuvshis’ gub lyubimykh i zakryv glaza. Pochuvstvovat’ sinkhronnoye biyeniye, Serdets dvukh, budto besitsya groza. Pylat’ ot kazhdogo kasaniya ruk znakomykh, I schast’yem budni seryye zatmit’. Zabyt’ slova, poddat’sya svoyey vole, Byvayet, prosto khochetsya lyubit’... Бывает, просто хочется любить... М