Текст песни Лолита Милявская - Ты у меня

I have a second one
The first called paradise,
You have become the third,
The first was the name of Peter.
Everything that demolished for years
As the lady relies,
I will pick up with him
To you feel hand.
But your name is like prayer,
Acute, bastard, like a razor,
I can not repeat,
While breathing will not stop.

But who of us
First hand will last now
That's when
It will always be peace.

Herself is not with you
Like a miner in a slaughter,
In the eternal struggle with the steno
Oh, God, I want peace.
But you, as if dogs with hardening,
I play, like a stick,
And if you suddenly lose
Especially sad will not become.
I believe that per hour of separation
You give me hands,
And after stretch your feet
Straight I have on the threshold.

But who of us
First hand will last now
That's when
It will always be peace.

But who of us
First hand will last now
That's when
It will always be peace.

You were the third ...