Текст песни Buhar Jerreau - Автопортрет

(Spitz)
Her features are simple - it can be seen on the wrinkles.
But beauty can not please a man.
At his apartment empty loves to restore order,
Obzhorno trying on fresh clothes.
Rough portrait of a failed fan
I gather dust in the room at the window sill.
Invited guests, then with frosty indifference
I hide picture that was found.
Anyone who perhaps meets a hospitable,
Reverent your face is bold to us.
Her friends require special relationship,
Shamelessly willing to sit on her neck.
With a mountain of dirty dishes after parting,
Alone with caricature, harvested earlier,
From unresolved litigation it has become a tired.
But you have to live a new life, disregarding old.

(Tashoki)
Why no? I'll take it and write your
Self-portrait. It will be a masterpiece, I feel!
Or maybe not. But still I try.
In fact must step creative ways.
Enough wasting time, wasting caressing
The stone in the shower. It's time to represent strokes
His uncut face, no nose,
Semi-paralyzed. Humiliated and threateningly
He took a pencil, eraser, exhaust paint.
It should be noted - but just do not have champagne.
In the face of a mirror set, I stand grimy.
Afraid no one - I start to smear.
And ready for portrait view close to me,
The first pancake is always lumpy can, but sincere!
I gave it a favorite and subscribe without onslaught:
& quot; Do not forget me, your Semipalatinsk. & quot;

(Kenichiro)
Similar to good up to the hype
Forty years celestial mana.
For without you two hundred.