Kira Blow - Хреновый идол
текст песни

For noble promises
The simplest type turned out to be:
those men who are hopeless vegetables,
Like a shameless boy-svinop.
Who has no respect
Or it breaks to seem not.
The same ... will not change
The original portrait.
I painted in imagination
You are an idol of the qualities of a man.
It turned out, after only time,
There were no qualities at all!
Now I'll tell you the truth:
I loved and I sobbed.
The whole pregnancy passed
And at night and during the day - I died.
I did not admit: why?
Because I need a man!
Without many words,
To take and pull out
From a patient of the dissolving world!
And I would follow him for a long time
She believed blindly in him and on the road!
You said goodbye to me at the first
I meet us, the problem of the outcome!
You gave me away, you left
When I needed a strong shoulder!
And your act is not from a fairy tale -
And he is going out at all!
05/19/2014