Текст песни Птаха - Этой ночью

Well, how shall we say, look into my eyes
Well, do not be silent , listen , come here bitch .
I just grab and he'll fuck
All these promises are your - just idle talk .

While I was making lave you for bread,
You're with him eblas in lingerie that I gave you
While dreaming of our wedding - you are detached ,
In a drunken stupor , with his friends, they are even in the cottage.

Do you remember the tears and groans in the clubs in the transitions ,
When washed in the blood of the lips we parishes
What did not work for , you my love
After all, you're sick with AIDS , he said, you do not ...

God will punish you , you will end badly
Whore you live , bitch , whore , and you will die

 29.06.10