Текст песни Евгения Зарина - Ему не нравятся мои нежности

He does not like my tenderness,
But still he says I love.
And he does not require my loyalty,
But I will not leave in my life.
And we have nothing in common
Any trifle is the reason for the long quantity,
But I do not need anything more
No matter how stupid nonsense.
And I whisper that I miss you,
And without it is forgotten by tea
And all the insults I forgive him, -
And he laughs: "just don't miss!"

Music: Einaudi, Ludovico - Passaggio