Текст песни Мяурицио при уч. Леша7емь - медленно падает снег

Why I write all these songs hesitated?
Two hundred of the Kremlin to me to Krasnaya Presnya:
We get up in the background is - in shock Azer.
but at least you fool others - finally filth.

I live for myself. Now for someone else?
I did not cut your wings, my canary.
and you raspelas much? do not you become uproarious:
your soprano me needlessly stress over and over again.

Now prigloh bit: I do not hear anyone.
or do not want to do - just you, silly.
Saturday again poslepyatnichnaya coma:
I do not remember a damn thing again, as was at home.

I do not know where you are now, but call me - if I Cho in Moscow.
I happens, remember how we met after a stormy night dawn.
or was it all a dream?
but right now we do not have the ...