Текст песни La France - она плачет

Chorus:
She cries from grief and joy,
From the sea memories
And noodles.
About whom she cries
His name does not mean anything for her.

Coupling:
For the first time he approached her
For the first time he suggested her
What she did not understand
That her head flamed.
She did not imagine
That he is like an all-idiot.
And thought that from him
She will not leave anywhere.
That they all will be like before
As for the first time she cries.

Chorus:
She cries from grief and joy,
From the sea memories
And noodles.
About whom she cries
His name does not mean anything for her.

Coupling:
Then they were lost
A friend in front of the eyes did not appear.
She remained alone
And he did not see the bottom in his wine glass.
Forgot it
and met two years later
They exchanged views
But it was someone else's
not he loved
Which was native.
Your own, your own.

Chorus:
She cries from grief and joy,
From the sea memories
And noodles.
About whom she cries
His name does not mean anything for her.