Текст песни Анна Ахматова - Объясни мне, папа, как мужчина

Tell me dad, the man,
Why am I still alone?
Maybe in myself why?
Perhaps that is my fault ...
I behave modestly,
I do not rush to the first legs
Someone looking insolently, smoking languidly ...
We see different pray to the gods ...
I am one of those who are treated with tea,
And shame explicit phrases
I am one of those who writes that he misses,
And at the same honest, every time!
Tell me Daddy, what do they want?
How's a man to teach?
Can bright red lipstick,
And in mesh stockings minus five?
Is it necessary to be frivolous?
You raised me anyway ...
You know, Dad, I'm really hurt,
World some unknown became ...
Anything my dad did not answer,
And I could not help one bit,
For him, I - the best in the world!
And, as before, a little daughter ...