Текст песни Немного нервно - Хозяйка борделя

She has more than one face
And a number of different bodies
For every taste,
In any color.
A long list of names
Those who wanted
And the gaping void
Among those who loved her.

Near the window
She smokes and waits, but
No one will come
And all of you be damned -
She drove all,
She would have jumped
On a cruise ship
In the Seine.

And in the corners of her eyes - old age,
It melts the snow, smiling in his sleep.
But maybe something else is left,
I like her.

She would have been a saint,
Would the mistress of the brothel,
What do you want, sir,
And please, God, forces.
A long list of names
Those who wanted
And the gaping void
Among those who had forgiven her.

Dresses
Her dress alley
The shot and the cry
In the dark alleys.
Smoothly,
So gradually melt shoulders
She cries
And it is easier.

And in the corners of her eyes - old age,
It melts the snow, smiling in his sleep.
But maybe something else is left,
I like her.