Текст песни Петлюра - Их не зовут

They do not call , they come on their own ,
With a studied caress hands and eyes,
With a rich past , false tears ,
And vows to love for the first time .

They embrace , knowing that soon ,
Hands to touch them ,
And smolders in the heart of a tiny mountain
Which seems ridiculous.

And shudder , as if from the injection ,
Feeling a moment when,
In parting willfully fun,
Silent presence of shame.

And hearing the heels down the hall ,
Her left in the pre-dawn smoke
Suddenly you realize that roads,
She has been for the fact that was not expensive.

And unwittingly run out after her ,
Sad and so happy that I could not catch up,
And suddenly it becomes dearer
For the fact that it will not meet again .

With that he is guilty in equal measure,
Kohl thirst like to be tormented ,
According night nichutochki not believing
Telling myself that still believe in them .