Текст песни Сестри Тельнюк - Любила

And yet I loved you, loved you, loved you!
And it does not end - does it settle to the bottom ...
I broke you like a precious donut -
And the soul, like a white tablecloth, was leaked with shabby wine!
You gave color to my thoughts, and images to the body,
Remaining - just a noise, like the sea in a shell in your ear ...
And how was it really - what kind of business, Lord!
It is important - as it will be.
And it will be - as I write.