Текст песни SHRI-Ланка - Несколько па на голодный желудок

In your eyes I'm melting,
Gradually disappear.
On the lips I do not stay warm dreams.
Woven of contradictions,
And crippled system.
Good is infinite in terms of words.

But it can not really change,
Release hands in dance position
Do not lean against the wall like me
A door opened, clenched teeth -
It is not rude, it is not rude.
Several "pa" on an empty stomach.

Thonet drop of bitterness
In the sea of ​​morals and doctrines
Gradually replace irritation laughter.
For replacement Replacement
We gradually lose
That was certainly better than all.

But it can not really change,
Release hands in dance position
Do not lean against the wall like me
A door opened, clenched teeth -
It is not rude, it is not rude.
Several "pa" on an empty stomach.