Текст песни Юбешка - Монастырь

The blind cripple put down his crutch
Sorry, I don’t want to go into your temple,
You can visit my monastery
But if you want to go-go there!
Open all the doors, go out, look around.
Understand, I sold my soul to Satan!
Take a look at this girl, fall in love
And, just like me, burn in the fire ...

Go to the Neva along the coastal street,
In headphones, the last hit of `` Splin '' ...
You live like hope like me
And just like my friend you don’t drink wine ...
You hear how madly your heart is beating
Your path is over, you are in her yard ...
You hear her laugh, she laughs!

I am cold in my monastery ............