Текст песни М. Круг - продавщица курит приму

At the flower stall is not delayed one
All in a hurry without noticing beauty
Saleswoman smoke & quot; Accept & quot; and wrapped in a coat
Beer drinkers and silently looking at flowers

With pain where there is conscious, pass the night , days
And thin shoulders slouch heroin
And now to her cavaliers , climbs hachik of Ani ,
Smokes plan , and this memory will not heal

That once she was the first beauty
Slough her ​​eyes did not know the depth
And when she was on the street for shoes floated
Was lost courage even punks

Memory remembers how to be happy , well maybe unluckily
At sunrise, she sang the nightingale
And the moon did not come and blooming flowers in the garden
After all, they only her fragrance