Текст песни Вероника Долина - Ton Tabac

This book is permeated your tobacco
And so of you speaks the language:
"Do not be sorry about anything, my dear."
And it's not so with me was before sign,
And it's not that I was before a lawsuit ...
And lived without assuming.

This book, which is the size of a couple of inches,
I even touched the thin spine.
"Do not be sorry about anything, my dear," -
Read in your hasty letter
And just the number of terms in the mind -
And lived without assuming.

I could have used to write "do not blame anyone"
According to the nature, and the spirit of the day,
"I do not blame you, because I believe in luck."
But stumble on this line gnarled
And cling to your cheek tobacco
And do not cry, do not cry, do not cry.

This book is permeated your tobacco
And so of you speaks the language:
"Do not be sorry about anything, my dear."
And it's not so with me was before sign,
And it's not that I was before a lawsuit ...
And lived without assuming.