Текст песни Елена Анистратенко - Мой пленник

Why are you in vain
girls tortured?
Rest deprived them of what?
You do not become
this is better,
And it does not hurt at all.

You order
and flirted with them:
I was hoping that curse.
And you are our chain
snimesh reciprocity,
As if, really, in captivity.

My prisoner, boy-rebel
Love humiliated.
Once again the heart punch,
And you will become closer to me.

My captive shaggy proud
And silly - though in a manger.
When you realize finally,
What do you love and be happy?

You're not even funny
in the boy's revenge:
The hero, his own master.
But a coward once
find ourselves together,
We get together one on one.

I am very easy
look into your soul,
You are all in my mind.
And to cool
your poor ears
I'd rather she'll move.