Текст песни Апрельский марш - Нежность - это я

My Pride - beard to his knees,
   The muscles of steel and furious look.
   I - Polyphemus, I'll take you captive,
   I chop you like a salad.
   
   Sweeps immoral dance caves
   Thick and hot smoke rises.
   I - dazzling, I am a pioneer,
   I do not want to die young.
   
   Tenderness, tenderness, tenderness - that's me!
   Tenderness, tenderness, tenderness - that's me!
   
   Hundreds and thousands of slender girls
   Loud roar in the half-rotten tops.
   Force attacking my muscles
   Each question receives an answer.
   
   Tenderness, tenderness, tenderness - that's me!
   Tenderness, tenderness, tenderness - that's me!