Текст песни Ани Варданян - С горем пополам

At times, we inevitably at stake, were discarded cards, but not the same suit!
I do not namutil, I was out of work, I am not younger, but I do not grieve,
Protect me those ideas, on the banks of the Neva, Sede,
I do on the beard, the game I scientific firm,
As an aperitif, all ahead, I would go to the tempo faster.

Time! I have to rely, helped break a farce in my head when I was young.
Time has not changed me, but my milk vodka, the air in the smoke.
From now on I'll be different and I are now just do not have time.
Take my time, but after, let me sing more!

Aid requested when there was no power, God would forgive me,