Текст песни Елена Ваенга - ....мы друг для друга-горькая отрава..

What is, and this love
What it is, and remember this
And the truth is, where the truth is, there is flattery
And where flattery, there is a conscience well disposed
And the truth is, where the truth is, there is flattery
And where flattery, there is a conscience well disposed

We do not walk on the trails of gold
We do not fall to the cut grass
And we can not be so madly love
We are for each other bitter poison
And we can not be so madly love
We are for each other bitter poison

Sable fur and not will warm feet
And my lie becomes banal
You did not, but he knew my essence
And Well? You guessed albeit accidentally
You did not, but he knew my essence
And Well? You guessed albeit accidentally

What is, and this love
Which is, I remember this
And the truth is, where the truth is, there is flattery
And where flattery, there is a conscience well disposed
And we can not be so madly love
We are for each other bitter poison