Текст песни Елена Казанцева - Было счастье у меня

I had happiness
I sat on the sofa.
By the hot fire
The frying pan spit.
Putting on my socks
And then it was filming again.
I will die of longing
Such happiness is not enough for me.
I would need forever
To hug with two hands.
The rest is nonsense,
Pans with socks.
And those socks were given to me
It's just cold in the apartment.
And the warmth of your hand
Warms a bullet in a dash.
My picture
On the target pinned
You shoot, I sing
So as not to writhe in pain.
You shoot, I sing.