Текст песни САЦИАЛ ПАХЫТКАЛИ - ДЕВЧЕНКА

The fragile girls knees were shaking
And shoulders, and hands, and fingers trembled,
Tears rolled with wet eyelashes,
On the cheeks, the jet fled down.

Not fed the city with lights sparkling,
Hip songs from the windows sounded,
Dressing wind in the park walked,
Evening seagulls over the sea flew.

Asked, prayed, someone called
Someone has been releasing, screamed.
From bitter insult mapping splaver,
That again, humbly, it broke off.

Console, wanting, at least any,
He fought unhappy what to do not know.
She bouncing his breasts
Every louder sobbed, the love of the proclin.