Текст песни МС Кулич - 19 лет

Spring head worry, laughter and smoke cigarette,
And so scary in 19 years old to die young,
Without moving in the lives of happiness, from love unrequited,
Because you are not with me next, but with another.

Let him stroke the hair, your gentle skin.
And you will be happy with him in home warmth.
Know that there was a man for whom you all in the world are more expensive,
Which thanks to you lies in raw cold earth.