Текст песни Татьяна Зыкина - А я сдала его. А я могла, да я сумела.

I passed it
I was afraid that I could destroy his mind
I passed it
I pointed out the eyes of the one who decides who knit
and I passed it

time to cut the throat of me - would not have hung crucified today

I passed it
such a bright guy like Eugene, and clenched fists
I passed it
this dark guy like Eugene
I cried - run, but he looked me in the eye:
Tanya, how could you? Tanya, how ??

I could, I was able to, and I passed - how could I?
as I passed, I dare, and I passed - how could I?
I could, I ...

exactly four words left him
I passed it
eyes like a beast, going to the slaughterhouse

Now I touch the ring and think: was it worth it?
though, that it is better - to die like a faithful dog
or save your ass and go to the traitors?