Текст песни Карандаш - Немного не мал

Not more nor less,
But only one of them called me the most-most nights and cried,
He behaved like a mother: phoned, worried
I scolded, yelled, lied and pressed for pity ...
Drips in the phone number in the search for women
SMS and debriefing almost until the morning:
Who else is looking for someone who as someone called it,
Choose, me or her, and I have chosen.
Not more nor less,
But only one of them made me think about myself when I go to sleep;
She took me by the arm - "Zai, try all over again ..
I believe you have the talent and doing all right. "
I know that happiness with which I want to wake up in the morning.
And I have long wondered terribly:
son or daughter will be with me, I will not speculate,
I just think that I know the name of their mother.