Текст песни ЖаНаР дУгАлОвА - я убила муху

I killed a fly, only for
What is the flying loud buzzing.
The dead lay in the corner of it.
It does not bother me to sleep already nikto-
The room dead silence
My conscience suddenly the conversation.
I realized then, "I - UBILP,
And that someone's death - my fault.
My hands were not in the blood,
Only my heart bleeds.
Lord, was still living
How old is she, it is not the word I?
He gave me the right one, to become killer
This creation of nature?
People on the ground - not days, and years.
Long eh fly little fly?
Maybe she was a mother,
I thought about the children dying.
Or was that a fly young,
And as I waited for my love.
And buzzing loudly over me,
Maybe the fact that she loved to live.
And my tired enough
For her departure to another world.
How absurd all ended -
The life of her - for my peaceful sleep.
But the calm was not at all, he -
I even dreamed about it that night.