Текст песни Вера Полозкова - им казалось - презреннее всех, кто лжет

they thought that if this is all over - then leave them some terrible trail
zapadut orbit
osipnet voice
deformed skeleton
both of them in a minute will be forty years
if someone survives and after this - it is a stutterer and disabled
but I just think
the other will take the slightest
even want to hurt
but it does not hurt

they thought - contemptible of all, who is lying
because the lie - is methodically extinguish the fear of a close; causes burns
He lied to her, because it supposedly protects
and she returns the favor to him
he has blackjack, it has some other guy
I'm sorry, my friend

how we managed to stay in the whole of our youth
Our merry insolent
After all, whom we do not regret it
Whether for bad businessman
Whether red witty
after the one-hundredth of love until the end doedennoy
Where are our black teeth, baby
rough seams
our stamp on half his face