Текст песни ВИА Весёлые ребята - Страдание

Your name is gentle
On the fields of tetradochny
I often wrote a ball hand.
At a farewell evening
The word is very important
I didn't tell you the robust.
And then the roads went away,
Well, well, well, that means life ..
We see more rarely, accidentally,
And I became for you I'm the same as everything ..
You have all the lectures and you all have no time
Only you are talking to me ..
I have repeatedly met you with the highest, in a sweater,
And now, probably, you hurry to him.
Forcibly, of course, I will not be mil,
But for some reason I kept all the years
In the oblique line, your notebook,
Where did you once wrote "love" ...