Текст песни Айгель - Простуда

I burst cough and chest pain
Unable to endure the serenity of your sleep
The bed my crumple, fell in a bunch of water!
I am pain your hot, inflammatoryly red.

You did not have mercy for the sake of
I'm colder, hear, the cough will help you!
Cute, you would not laughing contemptuously in the beard,
Suddenly, do not give God, and you will not bear you ...

You sleep decently and chinno in all the facts
Stelets sheets, whipped perina and turned off light,
And I'm waving insomnia and powerlessness,
And even imagine, I'm afraid of darkness ...

... no one woolen-honey vocabulary will warm
I will quietly hoarse, you will spend loudly
I will be quietly tolerated, and look soaked with whale
No matter how soul I did not care
I will sing ...
And pray for you, and nervously grinding angry,
Why do I, why not sleep again
And my midnight heat is burning like a bodied frost
2003.