Текст песни Snobby Mary - Кабак

I must admit I was tired to love you,
Like thousands of tired after work in offices.
I, as they can only drink
In the smoky taverns from Friday evening until Saturday.

Hopelessly extinct eyes,
Rising reluctantly beer mugs,
They pierce me, I was sitting next to,
In response to the rising of whiskey, I think, is beautiful.

In my dress on the floor, hair pins hundred,
On nih dress like stitched on request,
They smile a thousand times today,
I'm looking at them, not even once.

Another scotch soul I envy them at the next table,
Hearing cut their songs, laughter, trying to joke.
They have tomorrow, hell, holiday,
And me ... I'm in love you have to Saturday.