Comrade my patriarchal stone Come to see me so lonely
I dont understand how much I have what the world I have to do
I am insane and frustrated by Lilia I am so much I loved by many
I am not a young man And the whistle and blind is not in the stars Shabat Monday and no solution
Although no one came to your lonely to , but in the mountain, be overwhelmed and be man The lonely lonely, the cold house and whistle and the blind and blind That you were Jegles of jealousy
The sound of the fills everywhere Anyone who heard himself
I was filled with complaint Nothing except a shadow
Shadow empty of love and hope Sun Sun Sun The Shabat is not a star Monday and is not a solution
Although no one came to your lonely to but be in the mountain of pain and be a man
Tonely lonely Cold and whistle and blind and blind Star Nutrition
