Текст песни vilkin - Как жаль что

My poems worthless
As my feelings
Are you surprised
What's in my soul is already empty

Such poetry in small letters
Like just drunk
Well, yes, we are more fruit
When communicating by AIDS

Stir alcohol with sleep
This is steeper than any kin
there is only the two of us with her
What a pity that the reality of one

I wonder snyus her nights
If yes that as a
Then nothing, I can not think of
Poet of me naturally bad

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What a pity that I did not learn in school,
And then I went to a vocational school.
From all the boxes I forgot passwords
And now, you've love

Well, if at school,
And then I did not go to vocational school.
From all the boxes to know the passwords,
But you would not find for it.