Текст песни Н. Чердак - Считай что во мне нет божьей искры

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Let's continue to pretend
if we do not care.
See how I'm going to change,
drink your wine
and other alcohol that burns the throat;
More people needlessly nerves
and smoking a cigarette in the day.
Now late at night,
but somewhere in the dawn ...
In the city of spring, the window April.

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Consider that in me there is no divine spark.
I'll admit it and nod your head.
In the center of Moscow winter
Realize that a strange man
pats on the head and looks like a dance.
Today, all for him!
Let the health of kisses.
When asleep, otodvinu blanket so
not to hear
raise towel Naquin no shoulders,
Make your way to the balcony brisk mouse.
It will now be a little easier.