Текст песни Боль - Он бросал меня пару раз

She left me a couple of times
And then I picked it up again ...
She spoke a hundred prickly phrases
But then she came to hug ...

She drove me away forever
Like a mongrel away from home ...
My only person
Without which the day is like night ...

Where was my pride?
Dragged after her like a dog ...
From love, my soul bloomed,
Despite streams of tears ...

And nobody makes me happy
I could not do the same as she did ...
I am grateful to her for
What took me the most ...

He was air, he was everything.
But she was tired of being ...
She's tired of my problems
And, probably, I'm tired of loving ...

I wish her not to know
How much pain from these tears ...
It can be seen that this is fate - to lose
Those who have sprouted through the heart ...