Текст песни матушка Людмила Кононова - Бросают так

Throw so - sip ice water
Before heart prozondiruet and vzvoet,
For what, about what - learned later,
Who was raw, throbbing and aching.

A seemingly everything as before - the stench of trouble
Yet I soaked my clothes -
"Thank you, will get for his trouble
And takes an hour on a teaspoon! "
 
I even dance on one leg
I can not perform falter -
Blank leaf rimmed in a baguette,
And the cup in a saucer overturned.
 
Harmony! Did not you lie ?!
After you go - now I know! -
Gnashing of teeth broken glass
And simplicity, which kills.
 
Transience and snow white
Brain reopen strangler women - is night.
Harmony said, "Well, things!
Memorize the future, my daughter! "