Текст песни Ольга Краузе - Горбатая душа

Who needs a hunchbacked soul?
Take it, give it almost for nothing.
Smart passers-by from the boulevard,
don't you need a hunchbacked soul?

She's a hunchback, that's all.
Not a bit, not worn, not crumpled ...
She’s only from the birth of a hunchback,
She does not know her ugliness.

Who needs a hunchbacked soul?
Pass by, waving their sleeves ...
Oh, gentle mother made friends -
not strangled. And runs trembling:

Who needs a hunchbacked soul?
A puppy in someone’s shoes poked her nose.
Where are you, ugly, without asking ?!
And screeched loudly, tail pinched.

Hold on, your dream is poison, nonsense!
Foolish geek, shut up!
Aren't you wolves roaming the field?
Is it not harm from the righteous from you?

Who needs a hunchbacked soul?
At least put a scarecrow in the garden!
Yes, who is there in the backyard bobbling,
in the back of my head breathing frantically ?!

Aren't you a shadow, a hunchbacked soul ?!