Текст песни Юрий Щербаков - песня про измену

Do not fall in love with youthfulness,
Do not fall in love from a young, early age.
Listen to the advice of native mothers,
Protect your credibility.

I ruined her not sparingly
Too early Olya fell in love
And now I'm crying sorry
Even the white light was not nice to me.

I walked without a cap in a drunken gait,
A fine rain drizzled from the sky.
I walked without a cap in a drunken gait,
He cried quietly and was sad about her.

From the alleyway a couple appeared
I could not believe my eyes:
She walked, clung to another,
And lips slid over lips.

The hop quickly threw off its little head,
He pulled a revolver out of his pocket.
Shot three times at my sweetheart,
And for that I got on the channel.