Текст песни Григорий Войнер - Не будет ничего

And now let nothing there will be nothing
Send your sadness to sleep.
How easy you do not understand me,
How easy you do not remember me.

Roth open - and speak about love,
Kisses either in the heart or in the forehead ...
Silent to stronger stronger,
Grinned and corrected stockings.

As if childhood rolled under the slope,
As if here is the squirrel, and whistle,
Like a butterfly flew over the candle ...
And now let nothing there will be nothing.

09/20/02