Ей наплевать на деньги и славу, На воровство и смерти забаву Ты сам расскажешь всё, что бы ни делал, Ты перед ней упадёшь на колени...
Боль мой секрет. Боль тет-а-тет. Боль шанс один. Боль смерть другим! Don't remember what kind of test are you You are nobody here, here is the wrong place: No matter what he knows, no matter what You will fall to her in front of her ...
My pain is a secret. Pain tet-a-tet. The pain is one. Pain death to others!
She does not give a damn about money and glory For theft and death of fun You yourself will tell everything, no matter what you do You will fall to her in front of her ...
My pain is a secret. Pain tet-a-tet. The pain is one. Pain death to others!