Текст песни Злищев А. - Положите в больницу меня

Put me to the hospital,
Buy me a fruit and juice.
I'm tired of living without a fire,
And from the alcohol soaking wet.

Talk to me about love.
I loved in this life more than once.
It is a pity not light more fires
In the depths of my gray eyes.

Read poetry to me at night,
Just quietly and barely breathing.
Not bad in the world of poetry,
There are lazy in the body of the soul.

Play with me in the city,
I will try to surprise you.
The party you are my only weapon, side ...
I'm tired for you to travel.

Show me an old album
Where are my photographs are asleep.
Napo me this dream,
Do not wake me for five years.

Lie to me before going to bed,
Promise me the sun and May!
Napo good wine ...
Or better - pour tea.

A.Zlischev "Put me in the hospital"