Текст песни Максим Бодэ - Я не знаю и сам

My riddle,
Endless crossword,
On the cheek of your curl
Curious.
If I am dominant,
Then Nonaccord
With frantic
Quint.

Saw thread
Closed lips -
You are embodiment
Strict Latin
You smile
And singing pipes
Wall souls
Wills in the ruins.

And I feel myself,
Like mollusk
Extracted on light
Hand skill.
I love you very much,
Madly in love -
Struck in the heart
The arrow from my mistletoe.

I am dominant?
I am Nonakkord?!
You are split
Damned quint;
The target is to you on the shoulder.
"Not killed?
Silent?
What, still Anchor? !! "

I love your "no"
Which is "yes"
To my question you will answer quietly:
"I do not know".
I don't know myself,
Really do not know
I distribute you
When...