Текст песни Елена Бушуева - Собаки и кошки

The wind spreads the evil sorrow in the city,
Somewhere in me the endless sorry and cold.
Quiet and politely falls snow on the window
You know, sinful, we are all dogs and cats.

Only for the wind, we are responsible for this night,
Our aspires are mediocre
It is clearly not the first melting love on his palm.
You know, faithful, all of us are dogs and cats.

Tomny Morning issues us with political
The comical comical star will go out quickly.
What, my tender, is it sweet to live a ponaroshka,
Believing a fairy tale that we are all dogs and cats?

The wind spreads the evil sorrow in the city,
Somewhere in me the endless sorry and cold.
Quiet and politely falls snow on the window.
You know, sinful, we are all dogs and cats.