Текст песни Ирина Богушевская - Самурай

In the afternoon
I am a strict samurai
with a sharpened sword,
and I do not need paradise,
my God, my duty,
my duty, my house -
it's nobody's fault,
that I'm so sad in it ...
And in the afternoon
I will again burn the bridges,
ropes I will chop,
clutching in the teeth his "I love",
I will dance before you
the next cancan, -
no one should know,
how heavy is my trap ...

And at night,
when the soul flies
and does what he wants,
while I fall asleep, -
she flies to where the light,
to where you are, my love.
And there are no obstacles to it -
that she had that sword and that ban?
And here I am again
with you, with you, with you ...
With you, with you, with you ...
With you.
With you.

In the afternoon
already that year,
as that learned cat,
all along the chain all around, -
here is the circle, here is the chain,
my duty, my house, -
it's nobody's fault,
that I'm so sad in it ...
And so
I am a strict samurai
with a sharpened sword,
and I do not need paradise,
and burned bridges,
and does not hurt anymore,
for every breath you & quot; -
there is a "delete" button ...

And at night,
when the soul flies
and does what he wants,
while I fall asleep, -
she flies to where the light,
to where you are, my love.
And there are no obstacles to it -
that she had that sword and that ban?
And here I am again
with you, with you, with you ...
With you, with you, with you ...

And at night,
when the soul flies
and does what he wants,
while I fall asleep, -
she flies to where the light,
to where you are, my love.
And there are no obstacles to it -
that she had that sword and that ban?
And here I am again
with you, with you, with you ...
With you, with you, with you ...
With you, with you, with you ...
With you.
With you.
With you.