LYRICS

I was nastier than from ruthless,
of egoists, I was an easy one,
who love to accidentally encountered.
to his fiction, wrong street
and a blank page, but for hand
again gripe is - a drowned woman!

Back wants me to come back today,
do not leave anything in your hands.
and still want me be strong I was,
can go and I’m not afraid!

Yes, I was nastier than from ruthless,
of egoists, I was an easy one,
who love to accidentally encountered.
Let’s fiction, wrong street
and a blank page, but your hand
again gripe is - a drowned woman!

in the eyes wants I could not show my -
when wounding me and how much it hurts.
Yes iron was once hit on me,
forget you want every day!