Текст песни Елена Магура - Мы ебались на съемной хате...

We fucked on the removable hut,
You were in a turquoise dress,
The evening quietly saw the stations,
We had chances for love.
Outside the window broke the branches
The cat meow on the staircase,
I smoked without the filter "Life",
Life seemed to be no wonder ...
Your hair smelled jasmine,
And the language was fiercely long,
But then, as in the novels Gothic,
Drugs came for you.
The world in the grin of dreary froze -
The alley of the station was the dead.
In the removable hut overlooking the square
I did not fuck anyone.