Текст песни Андрей Ермаков - Это пройдёт

I broke your portrait, I broke your photo,
I was angry and fierce as a pilot of the aircraft,
In which the devices suddenly deteriorate.
The circle closes, for nothing to talk.
But ... it will pass!

I do not know myself, I am zinic and meek,
I don't care about everything, anyway is short.
Do not think that I blove off you, baby,
But I'm drunk, like a pig, and your boyfriend is good.
But ... it will pass!

So, love him, as I did not love.
Do not forget anything that I forget with me.
Come to the concert, I will sing rock and roll to you.
There are covenants on the ring at King Solomon:
Oh ... it will pass!