Текст песни Бьянка - Кошка

With a half-smile, firm gait
Smoem on the spot traces of crimes.
All in order in a paper box
I carefully folded in his lap.
Sour cream residues with a half smile,
It is a pity of course yesterday's crumbs.
From the monitor looks furtively
Witch with eyes the most devoted cat.

Solid gait and straight forward
Oh, these tricks! And, indeed, it does not matter.
I was going to love you forever,
I was going...
 
Solid gait, with a blank page,
Letters do not write - this work.
The pink grid guardian angel,
Personal belongings, shared photos,
Gloomy showers songs from the past
The crumpled envelopes vanilla color.
I'm in a hurry, I substitute the palm -
Near a little bit and a little bit happier.