Текст песни Лелека - Разные

Dirty fingers
But for me, Fear not;
Although they did not wash.
I'm not concerned,
In the seven locks closed,
And I will be a little harder to love.

A roadside dust
Stick and stay.
On the breast of an ugly spot.
simple system,
And someone pretending
Your transparent dream,

Where white hair
yours,
Like Cupid.
My soul will not be washed.
Catch,
She is flying from the balcony.

What we are different:
You - white, I -Black,
You shine, but I can not.
Each other dangerous
Yet doomed
Languish in this captivity.

Where white hair
yours,
Like Cupid.
My soul will not be washed.
Catch,
She is flying from the balcony.