Текст песни Андрей Фетисов - Старуха

you do not desired future in old age,
Now proud of outer beauty.
but the time to fuck up your skin,
and you will remain a gray ...
your smile will not accept old age
nobody.
your years have passed.
your eyes half-blind cools
on the rocks washed-fate.
your way over beauty
First wrinkles on the face,
belly gets fatter,
it's old age on the porch
He hits the door,
which will open
years as somewhere to thirty ...
love, like, know ... remember,
I wanted to come to you.
you remember everything
I needed you,
I loved, and how you lied to me!
but it will be too late to recall the poet,
which will disappear into a black hole,
taking with them the love and summer,
leaving only emptiness.
It will not be a flame that you liked,
my poems remain sheets.
but the feelings you had buried itself
in the grave abandoned spring.
but you remember them ...
these lines
ever remind me,
and you will understand what has been fierce,
my heart was beating you.
and you want to hear this knock -
late!
now my verse administers your fate.
you old and weak old woman,
but in the past
I LOVE YOU...