Текст песни Дети Одной Реки - Пьяная Любовь

Verse 1:
Unfinished glass, but a broken love.
Suppose now I'm drunk, and tomorrow with you.
Ponos little shoe, but torn lace.
Here the road for vagrants and homeless dogs.

Chorus:
Ah, love drunk, but turn around the soul.
Fall for the poet - how do you good!
Guitar and wine, silly poems,
On the ground, write the autumn rains.

Verse 2:
Unfiled tailor as a painter without a canvas.
It is thought the poet without pen and without leaves.
Today I have no shoes, so come down and so.
Today I am barefoot, that's such a fool I am.

Chorus.

Verse 3:
Oh, Mother Russia, I'm drunk in the morning.
It must be nice to die, because life is all alone.
I live like everyone and carry his cross,
And I do not hear the voice of the people.

Chorus.