Текст песни Музыкальный Коллектив Петра Налича - Сердце поэта

Oh, do not hurt the heart
at a furious pace shoulders shaking
dancing , dance, empty words
- Is all that you love so much !
May you , there is no divine spark in you
And what I loved you
and why you chose to sport
Rolling rolling life
on an inclined board
Come -ka out of the room
squash you with the idea to shoot down ,
posture ridiculous - what a flirt !
years, your old
May you , there is no divine spark in you
Charm , if there was, dried up all the witchery vysozlo
So dull boom of the poet's heart ,
iron heart of a poet !