Сердце пацана [Serdtse patsana] [English translation]

There are thousands of songs about love, but none of it,

There are a million stories, a million poets,

There are billions of fate, and there is only one.

No one knows how to love man's hurt.

Man is not a kid,he's never cry,

If pressed to his chest, so do not be fooled.

Not lose the feelings, and retain a vow.

The man do not say: "Sorry is not a matter to you"!

Not all disheveled, what are you in bed dear,

Simply will not scoff,heart goading

And never turn your words on candy wrappers,

And only one was able to see anything,

In street romance, bows, photo in the sideboard,

Lights - candles, people - lunatics.

And I'm like a dog of Hatiko always remain faithful!

Solve itself - the soul or black gelding!

I'm sorry ma'am not fall on my knees,

But will carry through life, every moment

I will not pour complements itself decisive.

Why words when he says the soul.

I do not take off shoes and pants will not put.

I feel so comfortable running after you, why the agony.

Just do not put please your lips like a duck

And you will know that he lives under a black jacket!

If said love, then I answer,

If one said, then come,

If I give said, the heart without sorrow,

Just keep and do not break in half!

If said love, then I answer,

If one said, then come,

If I give said, the heart without sorrow,

Just keep and do not break in half!

You do not break, and I ask, do not push,

I can not live without love catch.

Feelings like sand right out of my desert,

How not rains are raining , never cool,

With blue eyes, lipstick red ...

You're like hoarfrost made a beautiful world

Its colors smeared my whole soul,

Built only feelings, and you stone destroying,

have not bought shoes, I bought you a gift

Carry a bouquet of daisies, between alleys and arches

In the hands of a white bear smiling passers-by,

And are you yelling like a bitch, drinking in the nails into the skin.

Let's drive the knives, cut darling crumbles

I made mistakes I repent and ask you to deprive

I beg leave, well at least dreams

I have never seen such a gloomy spring

Wake up! What happened to you?

What do you mean, I do not like? What do you mean, I'm tired?

Madam can you go down to me from the podium?

You gave me two years, and killed 2

You changed me the weather, took the words

Do not like, well, goodbye and do not treat that as a cold

When you go, I swear I will not curse ...

If said love, then I answer,

If one said, then come,

If I give said, the heart without sorrow,

Just keep and do not break in half!

• Artist:YarmaK