Текст песни Ghika - 2

Can what you want to talk behind your back,
and when they met to shake hands with me
All who know me know what I am simple
but my simplicity capitalized
all that is waiting
What steps is the fate of
I'm probably stupid, but I can be one
Do not give me your hand, I do not need to warm up
and even sounds different callous heart
I feel instinctively all himself, razuy eyes, you grew up is not Sesame Street, then lost boys, and above them cry their mother would stand up straight, but sadly, watching as the young descend into the pit
submerged corpse he stands vryat
where those friends that pushed him opiates
where innocent lives, chewed kid
perizheval experienced life just blown away by itself.
that we forget here, people here have with whom do not want to sit
here the girls do not know the morality
and omission of those guys that onycha hands morality
People like to refer to the death of God
a lifetime lived as he wanted, and now you ask so much
no one is ready to go
everyone wants a minute
I saw the face of the hospital, and could not see comfort
life shakes from side to side
someone ochtasti subside, someone will fall equally
who will leave quickly
who are here for a long time
who is in the palace, and someone unidentified in the morgue