Текст песни нр - Мелодия 7

Forget it you are in doggy,
Forget all his words.
He is still a stupid boy
In vain, you waited for him.
It suffered in vain on him,
In vain elevated

And writing poems.
In the written lines of their own.

In vain in the pillow, roared,
You are on dark nights.
In vain soul you warmed
And believed all words.
All love gave
In vain writing,

Only one one.
They all went into the void.