Текст песни Самбуча - Чтобы простить

When not enough cigarettes
When knock does not make sense
When sweeping drunken delirium
And the track was on the lips.

When money does not care
And all the love over the bed
Even giving even lose
How tired to survive.

Under the sonorous echo of heels
And clearly all without further ado
At the bottom of the poisoned mouthfuls
When all is ready

And torn parts
We are in search of themselves
While Frost Friend
We left family

And through a smile whisper dreams
When losing their home
More terrible than themselves
Cold still alive

As if we were on a TV show
Under a hidden camera
I do not want is not funny to me!
I do not want is not funny to me ...

When a hug is more important than words
When what has shut
And it will have nothing to lose
When you understand what is ready

To forgive
To forgive
All release
In itself…