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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slavik
Slavik
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Filatov
Mark Filatov
Songwriter
Sergey Zhukov
Sergey Zhukov
Songwriter
Aleksey Potekhin
Aleksey Potekhin
Songwriter
George Yukhanov
George Yukhanov
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Filatov
Mark Filatov
Producer
Sergey Zhukov
Sergey Zhukov
Producer
Aleksey Potekhin
Aleksey Potekhin
Producer
George Yukhanov
George Yukhanov
Producer

Lyrics

You're crazy bout his kisses
Soon you'll be his missis
When he holds you, holds you tighter
Keeps your soul on fire
And you know I am still in pain now
Trying not to fade out
And the photos in the album
Gonna be reminding
You're crazy bout his kisses
Soon you'll be his missis
When he holds you, holds you tighter
Keeps your soul on fire
And you know I am still in pain now
Trying not to fade out
And the photos in the album
Gonna be reminding
About you
I loved you I loved you more than world
I thought you were waiting for me, what have you done to me?
You were my baby girl, oh baby girl
Now I lost you completely
You're crazy bout his kisses
Soon you'll be his missis
When he holds you, holds you tighter
Keeps your soul on fire
And you know I am still in pain now
Trying not to fade out
And the photos in the album
Gonna be reminding
You're crazy bout his kisses
Soon you'll be his missis
When he holds you, holds you tighter
Keeps your soul on fire
And you know I am still in pain now
Trying not to fade out
And the photos in the album
Gonna be reminding
About you
Walking lonely in the night
Rain whispers "She's gone, time to say goodbye"
I know I'll meet you with another guy
Wishing it was not you, but
You're crazy bout his kisses
Soon you'll be his missis
When he holds you, holds you tighter
Keeps your soul on fire
And you know I am still in pain now
Trying not to fade out
And the photos in the album
Gonna be reminding
You're crazy bout his kisses
Soon you'll be his missis
When he holds you, holds you tighter
Keeps your soul on fire
And you know I am still in pain now
Trying not to fade out
And the photos in the album
Gonna be reminding
About you
There is a the thunderstorm in my mind
Feels like walking on broken glass
When you are smiling to him
I can not face you, I look aside
You don't know what you've really done
Why are you torturing me?
Written by: Aleksey Potekhin, George Yukhanov, Sergey Zhukov, Slavik
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