Текст песни Мои Любимые Игры - Дурак

Flower will put you,
So that you could every day
Aroma inhale and never
Do not forget who you are
You - a beautiful flower,
If not tsvetesh,
That means I -
Careless fool.
Caring is not so
Do not bank and lost you.
Do not bank and lost you.

Have pity on me
October Thirtieth
Do not fade until February.
And there comes spring
And who is better than me
Have pity on me.
Have pity on me.

Tomorrow you will go mad
You must never,
Do not say 'yes' ...
And I, all of October for you
He wrote poems
I need you!
I need you!
Do not go!
careless fool
Caring is not so
Do not bank and lost you
Do not bank and lost you

Have pity on me
October Thirtieth
Do not fade until February
And there comes spring
And who is better than me
Have pity on me
Have pity on me
Have pity on me
Have pity on me!