Текст песни Комиссар - Не обижайся на меня

Do not be offended
I stand at the door trying to stay
Under the pretext of any least another minute
And you would rather send and leave
All the same, knowing that I will not forget

Forgive me, I decorate the walls
Hatsarapav your name in our entrance
Because stoned tried to open the veins
Do not believe I still have a roof does not go.

Not offended at me
Is it deserved
And do not rush with a smile tear
Looking for a lie in my scrapbook
How hard is it who could understand
Are you living in a stairwell
And every night the door to call
Know that you will send me again

I'm sorry it's your phone tormented
You can change the number'll find out anyway
Opening a drawer of my letters heap
Not reading the burn, I have dashed off

Not offended at me
Is it deserved
And do not rush with a smile tear
Looking for a lie in my scrapbook
How hard is it who could understand
Are you living in a stairwell
And every night the door to call
Know that you will send me again

I stand at the door trying to Stay
Under the pretext of any least another minute
You want to send and leave soon
But because tomorrow you'll get back.

Not offended at me
Is it deserved
And do not rush with a smile tear
Looking for a lie in my scrapbook
How hard is it who could understand
Are you living in a stairwell
And every night the door to call
Know that you will send me again