Текст песни МаРаЛ - JANIM

I feel sorry for you, you made me feel that way!
Why didn't the homeland of love order me to stab my chest!
I'll be back in no time, you're the moon of my soul!
Why oil me why oil moon!

PR:
Don't wake up, hug and beg!
Let me go to Mulde and Omir
  I will tell you, my soul, without any wounds
Then my heart will miss you!

Everything will change in the coming days!
I do not know why you waited!
Farewell to the hero in Munga, why don't I dress then!
You are the test of others, the desire of you to walk!
I'm not kinali, Homer testyyyyyyyyy