Текст песни В.ДОБРЫНИН - Не сыпь мне соль на рану

But for some reason I did not treat time
After so many days have passed since the black night
When, slammed the door, you went into the darkness
A wound to heal does not want to
Why call when almost asleep
Memories of past pain
We turned the calendar with you
So give me the right to live their own destiny

Not rash me insult to injury not tell sob
Not rash me insult to injury, it still hurts
Not rash me insult to injury not tell sob
Not rash me insult to injury, it still hurts

Ever call me again
And I am, that you and I have become quits
You answer, you know, Ted
Perhaps polosnuv over the wound with a razor
Why call when almost asleep
Memories of past pain
We turned the calendar with you
So give me the right to live their own destiny

Not rash me insult to injury not tell sob
Not rash me insult to injury, it still hurts
Not rash me insult to injury not tell sob
Not rash me insult to injury, it still hurts

Not rash me insult to injury not tell sob
Not rash me insult to injury, it still hurts
Not rash me insult to injury not tell sob
Not rash me insult to injury, it still hurts