Текст песни бит - минус для репа

A splinter of pain pierced my soul
Doesn't want to subside
Destroying my world, my love
Making me scream silently

It hurts so much, it even hurts
Suddenly remember ninety days
What is love with experience for him
And a sharp knife in my soul.

He's funny, he's used to
Make believe and kill.
My tragedy is comical
Doesn't let live boring.

To swear in love long, bright,
Promise all the stars from heaven
And, trampled, sprinkle with ashes
Non-healing cut.

Then tell friends
Boast: "Won again!"
And comfort with a deceitful word
Taking a lump of last strength.

Then look in the eyes with reproach
For understanding this,
For the fact that, having recognized the cruelty,
I drove him out of my heart.