Невский бит - Одинокая Роза
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Birds circled above the hotel
Lonely girl is already over thirty
Hopelessly try to sell to the well -fed people of foreigners for twenty bucks
Mercedes rushed past
In them, princesses stroke their hair on the body of thickness bosses
Near the five -star hotel there is no demand for a sluggish rose
Draw, pour their nose to the floating smell at the coconut
Skoz tears looks askance at the American bus from the bus
Hyolste's hand, thick type swallowing air,
He crawled to the entrance, the rose immediately cut through the foreign breed,
Foreign tourist, gray -haired Mr. Simpson,
On a tie for three hundred bucks, chicks sousing on a business card the inscription "VIP Person
John's hoarse voice called Garson
The keys to the number of the presentent of the salon rang
A bitch, like a beast, lurked quietly in the chole of a hotel of a high -hearth type
Men with beer entered the elevator cabin
FIFA from a light flirt fled behind him
Began work wiping the drops of sweat from the forehead of the magnate
A pleasant fragrance of mint reigned on the fifth floor
On that myster, the idea arose to frolic abroad with the priestess of love
In the best room of the hotel, the bitch waging the buttocks,
Led under the handle of the gateway of the oil business

Hey, lonely rose, do not cry,
With you, the whole world in a stream of passion carries somewhere to the distance
Hey, lonely rose, do not cry,
With you, the whole world in a stream of passion carries somewhere ...
Hey, lonely, lonely, lonely ..... (Do not cry rose)

The rich Mr. approached his apportments,
The moment by the number of two doors in the room
Demonstrating the impeccable gentleman's coins
Mena's hand indicated in the direction of luxury
Whore, tapping shoes with heels entered the gut
In a cozy room in the soft light of a night lamp, dad
He removed the tube of the device, made an order to the waiter
A ring with a diamond in two karatra sparkled on a finger of a fat foreigner
To the music of the Spaniard in a slow dance, asshole
Eagerly stroked under the chintz dress of the buttocks of the whore
Chiksa smiled sweetly at my uncle, keep
To the sounds of music, someone's knocks were heard
Men in fright removed his hands examined the evidence around him, unimposed the locks
To the responses of the waiter on the face of the magnate, the features of a smile appeared
The kid rolled the bottles of long -standing time on the table without a delay in time
Men put the amount for the service rendered in the pocket
Bitch kissed dad on the lips
Having fallen on a pack of big bed gently called to her overseas ...
Bagate pouring red wine into glasses
He retired for a minute into the bath, washing his eyes from sleep
Returned to the room where the rose was already adding anesthesia
Clafelina's dose lushed the master
She left beautifully, tapping the heels of the disappearance of the city and smoke, and smoke, and smoke .....
She left beautifully disappearing in the network of the city and smoke and smoke .....

Hey, lonely rose, do not cry,
With you, the whole world in a stream of passion carries somewhere to the distance
Hey, lonely rose, do not cry,
With you, the whole world in a stream of passion carries somewhere ...
Hey, lonely, lonely, lonely ..... (Do not cry rose)

While your thoughts are vastly girl, do not cry
Find your place in the city of lust while there are forces
With you, a sweet house, maybe there is no
But still do so, give yourself a smile while there is faith
Your world is never too late to change while the candle burns
Think that there is so much life around
Take your own and disappear in the flow of the city
Someday, maybe you will find yourself, I know
No choice, be silent, you can change everything yourself
While there is strength, listen to the bit of hope
And when the candle burns out, take your own and disappear in the way of the city of your dreams vastly ...

Lonely, lonely, lonely rose ...

Hey, lonely rose, do not cry,
With you, the whole world in a stream of passion carries somewhere to the distance
Hey, lonely rose, do not cry,
With you, the whole world in a stream of passion carries somewhere ...
Hey lonely ...