Текст песни Примус и Ю.Лоза - Достала

Just on the other side of the moon
I'll hide from you,
No one will nag and whine
Fingering my soul.

Escape there would at least three days,
Where is your mother's not.
But I'm sure you did
Will find on the Moon.

I'm tired, I'm tired,
You make me sick.
Got, got,
You pulled me from you there is no salvation.

Just on the other side of the moon
I forget that there are
This is the spawn of Satan,
My beloved father in law.

And the rest of your relatives,
Izcheznet last.
But I'm sure you did
Will find on the Moon.

I'm tired, I'm tired,
You make me sick.
Got, got,
You pulled me from you there is no salvation.

Just on the other side of the moon
Forget your voice.
Turned to joy of silence
Your constant howl.

There's good, there's such a quiet,
And there I rest.
But I know that you fly,
Me and the moon.

I'm tired, I'm tired,
You make me sick.
Got, got,
You pulled me from you there is no salvation.