Текст песни Тамара Гвердцители - Не надо

The guitar rang, and, without hiding the crazy sadness,
Whispered to me - "Queen!" - a young demon, a sad demon at night.
He called the queen, beloved, the only one in the world,
Saying goodbye, goodbye, you kissed my gray eyes.

Chorus:
No more meetings, the game is not worth the candle
Love should be like a reward.
No more words, artificial flowers
Don't, don't.

There is a coolness in the heart: the summer is over, the rains have come,
Resentment, annoyance, do not call me, do not write to me, do not look.
I don’t hide my sorrows, I don’t melt the fireplace with letters,
I don’t cry, I don’t cry, but I pay with silver gray hair.

Chorus.