Путь (Ольга Кормухина) наработки:) (исполнитель: Елена Горностаева)
I'm jealous of the rain, that falls upon your skin. It's closer than my hands have been, I'm jealous of the rain. I'm jealous of the wind, that ripples through your clothes. it's closer than your shadow, Oh, I'm jealous of the wind. [bad word] Cause, I wished you, the best of, all this world could give. And I told you, when you left me, there's nothing to forgive. But I always thought [bad word] back, and tell me all you found was, heartbreak and misery. It's hard for me to say, I'm jealous of the way, you're happy without me. I'm jealous of the nights, that I don't spend with you. I'm wondering who you lay next to, oh, I'm jealous of the night. I'm jealous of the love, the love that wasn't here. Gone for someone else to share, oh, I'm jealous of the love. [bad word] As I sing, in this end, watch you slip through my hands. Oh, as I die, here another day, cause all I do is cry behind a smile. [bad word] I wished you, the best of, all this world could give. And I told you, when you left me, there's nothing to forgive. But I always thought [bad word] back and tell me all you found was, heartbreak and misery It's hard for me to say, I'm jealous of the way, you're happy without me. It's hard for me to say, I'm jealous of the way, you're happy without me.