Текст песни Тимофей Дунченко - У нее ничего

she has nothing

and now they beg for music
so that frost on the skin
slippers fur pink
mats bows sharp knife
begging to stick it in the pillow
feathers flew

she has a very old voice
she has cracked chin sharp
we burn fires we see off to the white island
on a journey without a starting point

they beg so I want to hit
put both that and that neatly on a saucer
and your place and fertile soil
for a place in the future
begging to borrow it sooner
will be better

she has a snail on her shoulder
hides horns on the left - an angel
drink amber fill out the forms
departure from the second berth

curled up pitifully
begging knees kissing begging for sweet
beg in their hands, give them a weapon
uncharged
lay on the cheek

she has a very heavy look
how he looks, let's cry
and longing in the heart like a ripe acorn
attracts animals

they beg for heat they beg for cold
secrete gastric juice with saliva
before everything
tilt their head to the side and with such reproach
that frost on the skin and heart on end

she has nothing

(Dunchenko is awesome if anyone didn't know)