Текст песни Юлия Теуникова - Ну кто ты мне теперь

Well, who are you to me now, who to call on the way?
So waiting for whom the wick burns
A lamp, whose guest will sharpen his hearing.
Either taking away, or returning the spirit again.

Where is the hunter of spring days at the purulent gap outflow.
Well, who dares and breaks the wires,
Where life was tossed about and remained a draw.
What is the price, what is the price to her?

And you come to me, rejecting the days of May.
Well, who dares to fill that void?
Well, who would dare to pluck out the chaff of lies?
Well, kiss me, well, who are you tell me.