PakBoy - Romantic Boy
текст песни

Poor romantic
in a smoked hut
writes the bats
Not understanding that he is crying

Poor romantic
in a smoked hut
writes the bats
not understanding what is enough

cold autumn night
The wind fluttered the overshum of the cigarette
But what cannot be changed
It's time to forget it
After all, rage has passed
Resentment is forgotten
It's time to forget you
Leave me

Poor romantic
in a smoked hut
writes the bats
Not understanding that he is crying

Poor romantic
in a smoked hut
writes the bats
not understanding what is enough

This boy was one of those who like to dream
But unfortunately, no one understood him
Everyone threw him naive
And in the end, what?

Poor romantic
in a smoked hut
writes the bats
Not understanding that he is crying

Poor romantic
in a smoked hut
writes the bats
not understanding what is enough