Текст песни Виктор Никитин - Рыбка Моя

To sing, or not to sing
How I set the network
Professional
I considered myself
It happened so
Woe i'm a fisherman
Thought lucky
And went to the bottom

Smile, smile, my fish
And I'm sorry, you are sorry, woe to the fisherman
Put a network, my network, I'm on you
And he got there forever

To be or not to be
To drink or not to drink
Or smoke
And forget her
But the soul hurts
Fish like a magnet
Pulls me to her
Stronger, stronger

Smile, smile, my fish
And I'm sorry, you are sorry, woe to the fisherman
Put a network, my network, I'm on you
And he got there forever

I'm not me anymore
Not going well
I became tired
Very little sleep
I would give up everything
And fall to the bottom
But live without her
I can’t do it

Smile, smile, my fish
And I'm sorry, you are sorry, woe to the fisherman
Put a network, my network, I'm on you
And he got there forever