Текст песни Борода - последнее письмо

Poor contudate phrases,
Dozen's done notes,
You can describe everything
That once we had
Yes, and what will happen later.
But not necessarily.

Chorus:
I will write you the last letter,
And on the envelope
On the kiss stitching the brand in the corner.
I hurry a letter, do not lose.
You having received it casually spend
How is my heart
But there you will find only two words on a piece of my soul,
Do not sell, do not sell ...

We broke up disliked
And in the separation took the freshness of the farewell,
Instead of bitter tears and offended,
A friend about each other by filling with light sadness.
And let it return nothing
But but no one will sell anyone,
This dozen of worn notes,
With a couple of smoked phrases ..

Chorus:
I will write you the last letter,
And on the envelope
On the kiss stitching the brand in the corner.
I hurry a letter, do not lose.
You having received it casually spend
How is my heart
But there you will find only two words on a piece of my soul,
Do not sell, do not sell ...