Текст песни Dmuhnur Obit - Под стекло

(Poems Olga Vereshchaginina)

Put me under the glass,
So that I could not even give a voice,
So that there is no place to sleep
So that there was no strength to scream.

White tablecloth hide face
Yes, put a bottle of wine,
So that someone's holy holy
For me drank it to the bottom.

Give me awl and cross in my hands,
To have something to hide in a bag.
Only then, conquered and evil,
I will learn to be afraid of heaven.

Lose me in the dark -
I see your eyes and so.
Who will risk a merciful hand
Give the last penny?

White tablecloth hide face
Yes, put a bottle of wine,
So that someone's holy holy
For me drank it to the bottom.

Put me under the glass,
Maybe I will become a little kind
And, squeezing in the palitis palms,
Change caravels.