Текст песни Snowly - GreatMe - Единственная просьба

I hate to lose friends,
Forget my dear face.
I hate to let go of people
What once helped me not to sleep.

I hate lose me connection
Which was built by me for years -
And now turned into dirt,
In which friendship has become traces.

I hate when it is impossible
Return anything back.
I hate ... and from this nausea!
Who came up with such a way?!

I hate one who is a book
With my fate created.
I hate the one I will
I hate the one who became!

I hate many and many
But, Lord, I ask for one thing!
Echo about me all memory
Who at least once was familiar with me ...