Текст песни Карандаш - не много,ни мало

Not much, not less
but only one of them called me the best and cried at night,
behaved like a mother: she called, worried, swore,
yelled, lied and pressed for pity ...
dripped in the phone in search of female numbers / sms and debriefing almost until morning:
who looks at whom,
who named whom,
choose, me or she, and I chose.
Not much, not less, but only one of them made me think of myself when I fall asleep;
took my hand - "Zai, try it all over again ..
I believe you have talent and you do everything right. "
I know happiness is in the one with which I want to wake up in the morning.
And for a long time it became creepy to me:
I will have a son or daughter, I won’t guess,
I just think I know their mother's name.