Текст песни Вероника Долина - Пропади ты пропадом

Drat -
I say in a whisper
In a telephone handset ,
a subsidiary of the burnt
Power of exhalation
Where to find a way out
My heart is done,
Without me cooled down .

Damn you clean.
Damn you tightly.
All that was rough -
I 'll write a fair copy .
The failure of the same with a bang
The buildings standing .
Damn from the past
And because of this .