Текст песни олень оленевич. - вернувшись с пати.

returning from a party in the evening and under Shafei,
you write sms-ku & quot; I miss & quot ;.
calling, and the caller is not a subscriber handset.
I go to bed early, drink a cup of tea in the morning.

Your cold words,
like a knife in the back - Turn three times.
and these brown cold eyes -
the crowd of passers-by recognized them immediately.

and our fall broke the asphalt.
I, like a fool, collected pieces - trying to stick together.
but soon I realized that you do not care at all,
and in vain I tried to love you trust.

and I will remember you always like this -
whiny, cute, bright, very best.
but it is a pity that in the autumn evening
you did not listen to me.

and did not recognize you, I
Clock watching you sleeping,
that only with me, you're on time,
but it becomes real.