Текст песни Рудольф Страусов - Любить

Behind the KFS, we sit and eat the wings and meat of the poor pigeon,
He ran so diligently, scared from us, but we caught and divided evenly
Every third day of the week, we drank in the yard with you
Native blood when our nerves were at the limit
In blue hematomas, after quarrels and clarifications
After all the same they flashed their tongues without hesitation

I want to love

Everything lasts again, as if in a closed circuit
For about three years without leaving the kalea
We continued to live in love, but something prevented us
When I went to the junkyard, you wrote on the asphalt

That you have another
He is rich and smart

Dirty robes, endless search
Now I survive alone while you're on the train
Having fun with him, you exchange passion
While I do wrist development

Will pass my life cold a couple of times
And I will forget about you, I won't remember your names
I won't even try to remember what made us
To be together every minute, every hour

I do not want to love
I can not love