Текст песниАлександр Рыбак – Memories
I see you teasing me through the night.
I feel your body move next to mine.
Girl, I gotta move on.
I gotta move on.
Memories of your lingerie on the floor.
I cannot take this anymore.
God, I gotta move on.
They keep telling me: I gotta move on.
I spend every day
dreaming of us.
But when I wake up
there is nobody there.
But memories of your love.
All what’s left is memories of your love.
I can’t bear those memories of your love
when you still were mine.