К чёрту [K chertu] [English translation]

Hello, I want to say to you in reply.

Hello, I can't keep you out1.

I didn't have enough minutes

I wanted to be stupid

My train of thought was lost

And showed me its tail,

But you probably spoke.

Goodbye, she didn't know what to expect.

Goodbye, I still want to say,

That everything was fair,

That haven't forgotten I love,

That I forgave all long ago

And I wanted to understand

I don't want to lose you.

To hell with words, to hell with April

We didn't discern our love,

Didn't discern, didn't discern our love.

To hell with words, to hell with April

We didn't discern our love,

Didn't discern, didn't discern our love.

Forgive me, but faith is not our way.

Go, but all the same, go insane.

I've backed myself into a corner

All over again, in a circle.

I wanted to be stupid

Or, a little more

I know you're not coming back.

To hell with words, to hell with April

We didn't discern our love,

Didn't discern, didn't discern our love.

To hell with words, to hell with April

We didn't discern our love,

Didn't discern, didn't discern our love.

To hell with words, to hell with April

We didn't discern our love,

Didn't discern, didn't discern our love.

To hell with words, to hell with April

We didn't discern our love,

Didn't discern, didn't discern our love.

To hell with words, to hell with April

We didn't discern our love,

Didn't discern, didn't discern our love.

To hell with words, to hell with April

We didn't discern our love,

Didn't discern, didn't discern our love.

1. Out - as in, out of the singer's head

• Artist:Glukoza
• Album:Москва