Текст песни Иосиф Кобзон - Женский характер

It was like the snow to go to Africa,
followed by a new book of poems - in furniture
and sadly ask tearfully
address the Lord God in Reference Bureau,

It is like scolding ocean shore
for his lack of attention to your personality,
anyway that snowdrop autumn look
and, sighing, funeral ahead of time to celebrate,

It is like a fire in the plant room,
a bay horse in the garage require
and hard to try to embrace the cloud,
and potatoes cooking in an ice hole,

It is like on the ground to teach swimming,
a heavy stone to consider apple
It is like waiting on chicken swan -
So one day decide
if you fully understand about women's nature!