Текст песни Bahh Tee - днем рядом с сыном. ночью на панели.

As if I didn't write letters to him in the evenings,
"love, miss" and at the end a funny smiley
he is in camouflage, with a gun - this is a photo
hung over her bed for a year and a half
As if she wasn't waiting for him, she wasn't dreaming about him
As if she swore not to him on the sandy shore
As if she was not married to him, as if he was not honest
was by her side ... all these nine months
she was an orphan, it was not her fault
love is a bitch, but happiness is shaky
and since he was addicted to drinks
life with him became sheer torture for her
her sad, his drunken nights
He shouted, she was silent and in streams
tears from her eyes streamed down her broken face
and little Nikita was crying in his room
hearing screams ... he was not even two
when mother walked next to father in a coffin
what was happening ... he didn't really understand
and it is not necessary ... it's good that I was a child
she didn't have relatives, her friends disappeared
his friends ... heh ... drunken company ...
friends said something, but not easier
there is nothing to pay for a rented apartment
and it was easier to die, to be killed
but you had to live, live for Nikita
only needed but no funds
Nikita will be happy, even at the cost of her honor
in the daytime next to my son, at night on the panel
for money her body is in someone else's bed
and so disgusting ... even kissing my son
everything would be different ... if it were in her power
and every time in the morning coming to the house
hid her eyes from unfamiliar neighbors
and it was easier to die, it was very embarrassing
but I had to live ... Nikita was waiting at home
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in the daytime next to my son, at night on the panel
for money her body is in someone else's bed
and wanted to die, it was very ashamed
but I had to live, live for Nikita