Текст песни Витя Гроб - Мои предчувствия были скверными...

In me there are tears , laughter and unfiltered rage,
But there is no word
About love.
Because behind :
And the pain , and pain,
And separation,
Attempts by a knife opening ,
But all the same you do with it.
Campaign still keen
Game without a license -to-kill ,
Still waiting for a humiliation .
Look at the clouds !
Float like sails
On the Dniester !
And I go down to the bottom
Like a stone , I guess.
From the outset, my misgivings were nasty ...