Текст песни А.Валявин - Симона

In the volume of cigarette - longing of the floor,
In the volume of cigarettes - hope for a role.
Glasses fills the night star
Similar to Assol.

Chorus: And life is a fairy tale, then Tryn-grass
Simon is love for everyone
And the head is spinning again
From the kisses of night brides.

In the volume of cigarettes - everything is here and now,
In the volume of cigarettes and tears and laughter,
And happiness was near and saw us
Aimed at success

Chorus.

You have become an adult early,
So early - why?
Simone's road again to nowhere
And happiness was near
That's how now,
Yes, only, alas, then.

Chorus.