Текст песни Юрий Шевчук - Монолог В Ванной

I filled the bath to the brim,
Brooch sad at the bottom.
Luxuriant, my white body
Weep fragrant Shampoo.

Sensitive legs cramped from depression,
Heart smokes without fire,
Oh, how the mighty are not enough hands,
To firmly rubbed me.

Chorus:
Boys, boys, boys, boys,
Where are you, Romeo, live?
Faithful, kind, sensitive boys
What do you drink so much?

Recently I brought the groom,
It was disgustingly drunk.
It is threatening someone to put giblets,
And-and-and vomit my sofa.

All night he was snoring and waking up at dawn,
He began with a roar tear my chest.
And he demanded, no, do not love comfort,
A ruble on the nightmarish horror.

Chorus.

Oh, what is it? What is it? Pimple on his forehead!
Oh God, how to live further?
I'll die from these torments,
And not having time to love.

Chorus.