Lyrics Лолита Милявская - Красивых много, верных мало, знакомых тьма, а друга нет

Do not ask for help from me
This pain is not enough to stop.
You are not the only one who is toil, you are making tears.
Very few people escape from it.

With me, too, there were different things
But as one brunette said:
Beautiful lot, faithful little
Familiar darkness, but no friend

Do not ask for help from me
You see yourself and I do not understand
I fell in love with my age
I still can not come to my senses

With me, too, different things happened
But as one brunette said:
Beautiful lot, faithful little
Familiar darkness, but no friend.