You sang the wrong, you have not sold the wrong.
It is visible not in a fog, it is visible did not lose.
It's not about the bed, you missed that one.
You did not burn me, only the sadness of the veil.
You sang the wrong, you have not sold the wrong.
It is visible not in a fog, it is visible did not lose.
It's not about the bed, you missed that one.
You are not burning me, crumbs in a blanket.
We are from a different test, I am not your bride.
You have so little space and it is so empty.
Hopeless and sad, yes.
All cabbage and cabbage, and the soul is not thick.
We drew on me, cut out of me,
The bolt was locked, unwound the spiral,
What they loved did not know false adored.
You all say to me like this: you have to endure -
Damn threads, free!
In prison, as in life, you will not be with me.
Wolf howl to me the moon. I'm in a nightmare.
Aha Aha
Left foot flowers trampled,
Sprout hugging, you vrostali in me.
Oh-le-la-ley, was there love?
Left foot flowers trampled,
Sprout hugging, you vrostali in me.
Oh-le-la-ley, was there love?
Chorus:
You sang the wrong, you have not sold the wrong.
It is visible not in a fog, it is visible did not lose.
It's not about the bed, you missed that one.
You did not burn me, only the sadness of the veil.
You sang the wrong, you have not sold the wrong.
It is visible not in a fog, it is visible did not lose.
It's not about the bed, you missed that one.
You are not burning me, crumbs in a blanket.