Текст песни Мой Париж - Подружки

Girlfriends fly
 Fly abroad
Most beautiful
They fly, fly, fly
And when you do not let go,
 Clutching to the shoulder
They consider it a poison

And our children get sick
Lost the dream
They changed the sun in the sky
On the digital codes
Parents in Hypnosis
They talk about war
Patting your wounds
And counting the years

Girlfriends fly
Wave them goodbye to them
Girlfriends fly
You know, im
Do not go home

I'm flying too
From nowhere to nowhere
Nowhere and never
I did not meet the berth
Screamed, I called
But only who will hear me
Among the ruins
Where everyone is an artilleryman
Used to shoot with a glass look
Now we are left
One on one
With yourself
But sorry no one knows himself

Girlfriends fly
Wave them goodbye to them
Girlfriends fly
You know, im
Do not go home