Текст песни Иваси - Льготный билет

No, we do not cry, we do not cry -
Should we feel sorry about the past.
Our losses and good luck
Tightness strong knot.
Discount ticket
In the second-class carriage,
Preferential card
On inedible dinner.
The smell of ink and book dust,
Evening in the credit reserve night
And somewhere sang, loved,
Somewhere along without us ...
Through the chatter through Tralee wali
We are like the blind, walked.
Tenderness for timidity hide,
Shyness can not hide.
But every moment
Suddenly could explode.
Each hint
Conducted ahead, straight!
How groaned and blew
Out of the corner of the lips, eyes bottoms,
And somewhere sang, loved,
Somewhere along without us!
No, we do not cry, we do not cry -
Should we feel sorry about the past.
If life was otherwise,
We would not cramped fate.
Discount ticket
In the second-class carriage,
Preferential card
On inedible dinner ...
Confusing nebyli were,
We believed we are in a few sentences,
And somewhere sang, loved,
Somewhere along without us ...