Well, why are you quiet, brother... Resentment is filled in your chest
And you don’t have to eat, don’t drink, bitch I don’t want to live,
Gave her so much goodness, dumped so much money into her,
You thought only of you and her and calmly got along with things.
How many lost days, of course, there may be, but not with her,
How many years have been lost, the resentment burns through the chest to the point of pain.
It’s okay, just wait a month, I don’t know this from stories myself,
That soon your beloved moth will become an ordinary creature in your eyes.

Chorus:


There are so many beautiful, sincere, faithful, and simple girls in the world.
This is the therapy, it will be even more painful, but you hang in there.

Because sometimes it’s sad that there are many unfair things in life,
Strangely enough, we love the one who wipes his feet on us even more.
You will break free and run to her, I will tie you tightly,
For how many years you trusted her in vain, now, brother, trust Korzh.
How many countries will we explore with you, how much money will we earn with you,
How many women will we try with you: Asians, mestizos, mulattos.
Now you know what to expect from them, you won’t fall into their clutches anymore,
You know, in life there is only a mother, only she will love you strong and weak.
Of course, this bitch will come crawling very quickly, and from the start it will pour into your ears,
She had enough sex with her football player, now she wants stability, she wants to eat.
Look, bro, what a sunset, everything else, bro, is such a trifle.
Sanya, pour something into his glass so he doesn’t have to think about what to do with himself.

Chorus:
I'll force you into a car, I'll take you to the boys
There's a bathhouse, fish and beer, brother, I won't let you die.
There are so many beautiful, sincere, faithful and simple girls in the world.
Such is therapy, such is tough life.

Translation of the lyrics of the song Max Korzh - Moth

Well, what are you brother silent... Grief filled in the chest
And may not eat, drink, s*ka don"t want to live,
Gave her so much good, her burst in so much dough,
You thought only you and her and calmly got on the case.
How many lost days, of course, maybe, but not with her,
How many lost years, resentment burns in his heart stronger.
Nothing, wait a month or so, I don't know the stories,
Soon your favorite the moth in your eyes will become a regular thing.

Chorus:


How many girls in the world are beautiful, sincere, loyal, Yes, and simple.
This therapy is now, will be even more so, but you hold on.

Of sad sometimes that happens in life, many unfair things,
Who of us feet wipes, oddly enough we love even more.
You will escape and run to her, I"ll bind you tight,
How many years you trusted her in vain, now, little brother, trust the Crust.
How much will you explore countries, how much do you earn bucks,
How much you try women: Asian women, half-casts, mulattos.
Now you know what to expect from them, not fall more in these legs,
You know, in life there is only mother, only she will love you strong and weak.
Of course, it"s a bitch crawling very quickly, and from the start you will fill in your ears,
She NAT**Halas enough with my player, now she wants stability, wants to eat.
Look, bro, what the sunset all the rest, brother, such a small thing.
Sanya, showers him che-thread in a glass, not to think of what to do with myself.

Chorus:
I will shove you in a wheelbarrow force, I"ll take you to the boys
There is a bathhouse, fish and beer, brother, I die will not give.
How many girls in the world are beautiful, sincere, loyal and simple
This therapy is now, so that"s a hard life.

Well, bro, are you quiet...?
resentment is filled in the chest,
and you don’t have to eat, don’t drink,
bitch I don't want to live...
Gave her so much goodness, dumped so much money into her,
You thought only of you and her, and calmly got along with things.
How many lost days, of course, there may be, but not with her,
How many years have been lost, the resentment burns through the chest to the point of pain.
It’s okay, just wait a month, I don’t know this from stories myself,
That soon your beloved moth will become an ordinary creature in your eyes.
I'll force you into the car
I'll take you to the boys
There's a bathhouse, fish and beer,
brother, I won’t let you die.
There are so many beautiful, sincere, faithful and simple girls in the world;
This is the therapy, it will be even more painful, but you hang in there
sometimes it’s sad that there are many unfair things in life
Strangely enough, we love the one who wipes his feet on us??? even stronger
You will break free and run to her, I will tie you tightly,
You trusted her for so many years in vain, now, little brother, trust your HUMBLE.
How many countries will we explore with you, how much money will we earn with you,
How many women will we try with you: Asians, mestizos, mulattos.
Now you know what to expect from them, you won’t fall into their clutches anymore,
You know, in life there is only a mother, only she will love you strong and weak.
Of course, this bitch will come crawling very quickly and will pour into your ears from the start,
She's fucked enough, now she wants stability, she wants to eat.
Look, bro, what a sunset, everything else, bro, is such a trifle;
Bro, pour some rain into his glass so he doesn’t have to think about what to do with himself.
I'll force you into a car, I'll take you to the boys
There's a bathhouse, fish and beer, brother, I won't let you die
There are so many beautiful, sincere, faithful and simple girls in the world.
Such is therapy, such is tough life. Well something òû bratyshka quieted...?
offense bathed in the chest,
i can't Hamath, not pyt,
bitch do not live hochetsya...
Hey daryl stolko good tumbled in nee stolko bubble,
Ty thought lysh tòû and îíà, and predicted calm case.
How many poteryannyа days, of course, can byt, but not with neu Only,
How many years poteryannyh, insult prozhyhaet chest to bolas sylnee.
Nothing, mesyatsok have patience, I did not This Story to know
Something Soon shalt Ëþáèìûå Matelek In Your eye it shall Standart tvaryu.
I zatolkayu tebya wheelbarrow in force
I otvezu tebya k kid
There bath , REAL and beer
bratyshka, I will not give sdohnut.
How Much devushek beautiful in the world, sincerely, and yes true simple;
Such IOP therapy , will be patient else , but òû Hang
But that time of sad, that in life happens, poly unjustly of things
That someone at our feet vуtyraet, How We strangely dear? ? else sylnee
You will be vыrыvatsya and bezhat k nei I tebya krepko svyazhu,
Ty how many years doveryal hey vain, now bratyshka doversya sidekick.
How many countries yzvedaem with you, with you how many dragonflies Money,
How many with you bab try: azyatok, metysok, mulatok.
Now òû znaesh, that here they Ozhydiv not popadeshsya Bolsheviks in These laps,
Ty znaesh in life there tolya mother, fiia Will Only Love You strong and weak.
Of course, this is a bitch and prypolzet Very Quick, and co Start zalet you in The ears,
Oh natrahalas vdovol, now hey hochetsya stabylyty, Bon appetit! Hochetsya.
Ty bro posmotry some kind of sunset all else, my brother, this Trifles;
Bro Livny emu th thread in a glass, ODO thought th s soboj delati.
I zatolkayu tebya force in a wheelbarrow, I otvezu tebya k kid
There bath , REAL and beer bratyshka , I will not breathe I will
How Much devushek beautiful in the world, sincerely, and yes true simple
Such IOP therapy, such IOP zhestkaya life.

Well, bro, are you quiet...?
resentment is filled in the chest,
and you don’t have to eat, don’t drink,
bitch I don't want to live...
Gave her so much goodness, dumped so much money into her,
You thought only of you and her, and calmly got along with things.
How many lost days, of course, there may be, but not with her,
How many years have been lost, the resentment burns through the chest to the point of pain.
It’s okay, just wait a month, I don’t know this from stories myself,
That soon your beloved moth will become an ordinary creature in your eyes.
I'll force you into the car
I'll take you to the boys
There's a bathhouse, fish and beer,
brother, I won’t let you die.
There are so many beautiful, sincere, faithful and simple girls in the world;
This is the therapy, it will be even more painful, but you hang in there
sometimes it’s sad that there are many unfair things in life
Strangely enough, we love the one who wipes his feet on us??? even stronger
You will break free and run to her, I will tie you tightly,
You trusted her for so many years in vain, now, little brother, trust your HUMBLE.
How many countries will we explore with you, how much money will we earn with you,
How many women will we try with you: Asians, mestizos, mulattos.
Now you know what to expect from them, you won’t fall into their clutches anymore,
You know, in life there is only a mother, only she will love you strong and weak.
Of course, this bitch will come crawling very quickly and will pour into your ears from the start,
She's fucked enough, now she wants stability, she wants to eat.
Look, bro, what a sunset, everything else, bro, is such a trifle;
Bro, pour some rain into his glass so he doesn’t have to think about what to do with himself.
I'll force you into a car, I'll take you to the boys
There's a bathhouse, fish and beer, brother, I won't let you die
There are so many beautiful, sincere, faithful and simple girls in the world.
Such is therapy, such is tough life. Well something òû bratyshka quieted...?
offense bathed in the chest,
i can't Hamath, not pyt,
bitch do not live hochetsya...
Hey daryl stolko good tumbled in nee stolko bubble,
Ty thought lysh tòû and îíà, and predicted calm case.
How many poteryannyа days, of course, can byt, but not with neu Only,
How many years poteryannyh, insult prozhyhaet chest to bolas sylnee.
Nothing, mesyatsok have patience, I did not This Story to know
Something Soon shalt Ëþáèìûå Matelek In Your eye it shall Standart tvaryu.
I zatolkayu tebya wheelbarrow in force
I otvezu tebya k kid
There bath , REAL and beer
bratyshka, I will not give sdohnut.
How Much devushek beautiful in the world, sincerely, and yes true simple;
Such IOP therapy , will be patient else , but òû Hang
But that time of sad, that in life happens, poly unjustly of things
That someone at our feet vуtyraet, How We strangely dear? ? else sylnee
You will be vыrыvatsya and bezhat k nei I tebya krepko svyazhu,
Ty how many years doveryal hey vain, now bratyshka doversya sidekick.
How many countries yzvedaem with you, with you how many dragonflies Money,
How many with you bab try: azyatok, metysok, mulatok.
Now òû znaesh, that here they Ozhydiv not popadeshsya Bolsheviks in These laps,
Ty know in life there mother, will only love you strong and weak.
Of course, this is a bitch and prypolzet Very Quick, and co Start zalet you in The ears,
Oh natrahalas vdovol, now hey hochetsya stabylyty, Bon appetit! Hochetsya.
Ty bro posmotry some kind of sunset all else, my brother, this Trifles;
Bro Livny emu th thread in a glass, ODO thought th s soboj delati.
I zatolkayu tebya force in a wheelbarrow, I otvezu tebya k kid
There bath , REAL and beer bratyshka , I will not breathe I will
How Much devushek beautiful in the world, sincerely, and yes true simple
Such IOP therapy, such IOP zhestkaya life.

[Verse 1, Max Korzh]:
Well, brother, are you quiet? Resentment is filled in the chest.
You can't eat or drink. Bitch, I don't want to live.
He gave her so much goodness, heaped so much money on her.
You thought: only you and her - and calmly got along with things.

How many lost days?
Of course, anything can happen, but not with her.
How many lost years;
Resentment burns through the chest to the point of pain.

Nothing, just wait a month -
I know this myself, not from stories:
What's coming soon, your favorite moth
In your eyes he will become an ordinary creature.

[Chorus]:
I will force you into the car;
I'll take you to the boys!
There's a bathhouse, fish and beer -

This is the therapy...
It will be even more painful, but hold on!

[Verse 2, Max Korzh]:
That's why sometimes it's sad what happens in life
Lots of unfair things.
The one who wipes his feet on us -
Oddly enough, we fucking love
Yes, even stronger!

You will break free and run to her -
I'll tie you tightly.
You trusted her for so many years in vain -
Now, brother, trust Korzh!

How many countries will we explore with you?
How much money will we earn with you;
How many women will we try with you:
Asian, mestizo, mulatto.

Now you know what to expect from them (expect!)
You won't fall into these clutches again (ever!)
You know, in life there is only a mother:
Only she will love you strong and weak!

Of course, this bitch will crawl - and very quickly,
And from the start it will pour into your ears:
She fucked enough with her football player -
Now she wants stability, she wants jackpot.

Look, bro, what a sunset! -
Everything else, brother, is such a trifle.
Sanya, pour something into his glass,
So that you don’t have to think about what to do with yourself.

[Chorus]:
I'll push you into the car by force -
I'll take you to the boys!
There's a bathhouse, fish and beer -
Brother, I won’t let you die!

There are so many beautiful girls in the world,
Sincere, faithful, yes, and simple -
This is the therapy...
Such is adult life...

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