Текст песни Крис Егорова - ничего страшного

What makes you cry?
you are not tormented by cold
are you in perpetual search over the mark
you don't care about hunger at all.

You speak loudly about your failure
and holy believe that she means something
your imaginary misfortune looms before your nose
head all the others fools
they say a lot to you, calm and scribble
and you're still ... as if the wounds inside are bleeding
supposedly terrible memory in his head jump
and they tell you, speak and teach
you are a little buggy again
you already believe yourself
Oscar will be given to you soon
enough for yourself pity moan
you do not stop nastier
and it spoils you amazingly

Your pseudo-bastards vilely betray you
do you even make yourselves with you
yes not about you and not about him in every song they sing
their emotions never sell

Will you cry when someone is covered with ice
when they leave you, but not to the next house
when the cap ... on it is a ribbon that is not tied with a bow
only then ... let as long as possible to this then ...
after which everything takes its course ...
emotional wounds, desire to leave by train
then to all with frost cold
and from it you will not be closed by a high collar,
................................................ changing the city ,
......................... all inside up to a drop.