Текст песни Кори Ца - Человек- Обаяние.

Once a month the man
Docile, sweet and charming.
And so unbearably attractive
His uneven golos- guardian.

And in the rest of the year
They ruled the heat and nepogoda-
He is angry, breaks down at the first counter,
Accidentally mutilate
(They will then forever) ..
He is terrible in anger, terrible without him.
He terrified the night. He - he terrified. Evil.

Once a week takes the cello
Read us their poems snowstorm
All dedicated to best her.

 And on other days surly old man,
Although he was no more than thirty,
From his lips does not take palets-
Shshshshipit at all when rogues
They play in the noise of shouts schools.
Bored.

He whispers a week of dreams,
About dreams, smiles, winters and forests ..
And the small size with me, fear
He settles into his gray eyes.

Once a month, I love it.