Mala Sara — Пий Мен, Пий Мене

Hey-hey-hey.
Evening smells of grapes
You follow me past the garden.
I’m in a red dress, fire in my eyes.
You brought me wine.
But
I’m tipsy from you.
You touched my shoulder, and a candle lit up.
One more touch and
I’m burning.
I’m letting you get closer
Don’t just look, hold me and pull me to you.
Drink me, drink me, kiss me slowly.
Kiss me boldly.
Drink me, drink me, I’m sweet, I’m yours.
Drink me drink me, kiss me slowly.
Kiss me boldly.
Drink me, drink me, I’m sweet
I’m yours, hey.
The night is wild
We’ve already closed the window.
Your hand on my thigh feels so sweet to me
Let the dawn not rush, let the passion burn.
I still feel the stars, drink slowly, don’t quiet down.
One more touch and
I’m burning,
I’m letting you closer.
Don’t just look, hold me and pull me to you.
Drink me, drink me
Kiss me slowly, kiss me.
Boldly drink me, drink me, I’m sweet, I’m yours
Drink me, drink me, for he is kissing
Kiss me boldly.
Drink me, drink me to you.
I’m sweet
I’m yours