Текст песни АукцЫон - Боюсь

Behind my back,
From my destiny as a wife
He goes silent ...
What will happen to me?

I would not be surprised ,
If you get drunk tomorrow ,
his vomit
I choke .
Here, I 'm afraid .

And with a sore head ,
And my wife and I , both from the patient ,
And in the heat , as in a loop ,
And even a small knife -
But in the back .

And terrible parquet -
That stumble , you stumble .
And hungover melancholy
I choke .
Here, I 'm afraid .