Текст песни Рэл Ро - Не заставляйте женщин плакать.

this spindle
pulls on a slippery slope
I'm already 12
not much to return

I'm sorry mom
but March is your day
I know
but I also hide my eyes a shadow

only ash remained
i love you the same
you don't like my friends
asking for clothes

and you know
my character is not ice but polite
yes, sometimes I break down
forgive me meanwhile

then
evil words will go, reproaches
you ask how are you
I'll send everything sideways

i don't pray to god
but sometimes I believe
remember you
and immediately think of the city

you inspire me
honestly not lying
my nervous state
I take it again

I'll lie again
and then it's ashamed
don't make women cry
your and my name