Blame I was not happy that he had no luck
and the other wrong, a service he did.
Come now, my three rid it.
Fate, hit, where it hurts the most, so it
it cries under water it goes.
in his ego with me so it hits,
that pride to his left traces. /
he had money, let him pay his time,
with me and even my tears.
January it landed, that look fly,
you fall from high very hurt.
I hear that my parents dance songs
and above all happier pretending.
Calm dance me I’m gone,
of it will stay neizzhivyani. and
the songs we listen to them in your car,
will send delicate prints from my parents days.
I know looking for me, still looking.
He endured the view and you see your bill?
I know how alone you stay burst into flames.
heart beats where your wounds,
and your wounds I did them.
Do you remember how much they wanted?
Let’s forget it now, now!