Текст песни Александр Новиков - Аля -Шлюха

What she was looking for her
God will judge her and forgive
Covers and change of cavaliers.
In the courtyard of her fiscals
disassembled a bone chorus
With thousand examples.

Poison fought deeply
From brides and wives:
- Here it goes ... Slut! ..
- What did you find in it? ..
What did you find in her? ..

Through the courtyard sailed, he was blooming,
Redhead.
I'm sick.
The wind in a dream of a trepal temple
My long-lasting middle book
My long-standing demigod.

Sailed over a grave shade
Redhead flambery,
Her night pulled away from home.
Past black walls and windows
past me stupid
In a warm summer Omut.

And the next morning with it UKHAR,
In the fingers turns red silk.
- ... Here it is again ... Slut! ..
- What did you find in her?
What did you find in her? ..

Neither led her shoulder and eyebrows
And under swear sailed
Sewing tears before the entrance.
What she was looking for her
I was caught, visible, and found.
And that disappeared.

I drove my ear long
Schlip her in the night is heavy ...
- ... Here it is again ... Slut! ..
- What did you find in it? ..
What did you find in her? ..