Текст песни Лёха Никонов - Это жалкий запах духов

This is a miserable smell of perfume
Or a meeting in a strange porch.
Is it happiness when
Is it fun because of this?
This is the world, like a soap bubble
Or rhyme from white verses.
And dust flies through the sky
Surrounded by clouds.
It's happiness when thrown
Another gossip - fuck!
But when love
This is really bad.