Текст песни Venya Viktorov ft. M.Rami - Тебя никто не спросит

Venya Viktorov:
Again in the evening, I go home again
Man with Bojan plays so flawless
He calls his music a sense of doubt and the feeling of pain,
at the same time
And you had used one if I had not been with me
I would be one even if I were with you
You were a queen in my puppet kingdom
Playing the role, circling me in this waltz
I'm in the rain Nakin his hood
I inserted ushy ushy order to stifle the feelings
In order to forget your face and forget your moan
I forced you scream with your mouth closed

Pr. Vaughn wore Kvity in volosі
Wear a bouquet of roses though no one will ask,
 whose you are and who you motrosit,
 wear a bouquet of roses though no one will ask you

M.Rami
Usually this is all lies
Wear bouquets of roses from someone not expensive
I will write in my notebook 16 lines
And I sing. and you will hear so sick

Not smotri.v my side more than
Do not ask for forgiveness, the house closer to the night
Do not play with me, you're the last
I do not sweep though always ask me

Silent. Krichim.plachesh? It's beautiful
I'm a monster that you gave your word, and by the
force, and shame on you
My soul was opened, and you're still hung there

where the current poprovodam, no one else will not give himself
I was at loggerheads, sad emptiness tak.eta
for what you gave? you do not have that
and like I found you, but you did not found