Текст песни Катя Полетаева и Магия звуков Михаила Казакова - Пенелопа

How old Penelope waiting for Odysseus -
All she was uneasy.
How many hours I waited for you in the subway,
propping up the column shoulder.
the defeat leads to the notorious game victory in the fight with him,
Euphoria had broken through the dope covers over his head.
Parasitic slugs drink from an open chest.
There is a place in the life of a feat,
Try on all the lands!
It is necessary to wait that was not
Wildest dreams:
Wait piece airless sky,
Addition to the feet.
The boy, whom I love,
He says that I face, like alcoholics,
I'm not saying anything:
The ability to endure - a harmful habit.
Another boy threw slippers at me,
Driven by an extraordinary mind;
The third through the night for me
He ran around the apartment with an ax.
So how old Penelope waiting for Odysseus,
Exploding unceremoniously bridges,
In the fight for the purity of the bed,
In the struggle against the void?
Are the all the pies with cabbage
His exorbitant prices?
Let the world forgive me everything
What do you need me.