Give, mom, for cocaine,
Oh, dependent Polina.
Spent money for breakfasts in the empty,
Spree Polina.
Mom walks here, doesn't sleep at night,
Dad waits at night.
Powder noses girls
Snub-nosed in the yard of school
number 8.
Smoke - not I, you - not I, and in the head
Only drugs,
White line, black line.
It seems you, but seems and you not I,
White powder took away her
Completely in anywhere.
Mom already very
Tired,
Dad, probably, already
Won't ask any more.
Powder noses girls
Snub-nosed in the yard of school
number 8.
Friday, Friday, around here
Only drunkards,
At Polina girls will stay
The night.
To drink or do drugs, what
Difference?
For three girls will drop down
This happiness, happines.
Moms already very
Tired,
Dads, probably, already
Won't ask any more.
Removable apartment,
Polina brought to girls
Some cocaine.
Line for Ksusha, and line for
Lilia
Line white, like
frost.
Whisper, come
Give me a hug,
Her eyes suddenly
Became light blue.
Moms already very
Tired,
Dads, probably, already
Won't ask any more.
Removable apartment,
Polina brought to girls
Some cocaine.
Promise, if you'll fly
To heaven,
Write me letters.
I could sit up in the morning,
But you don't write me.
Give, mum, cocaine us
Woke up Polina.
Her breakfasts money was spent on cocaine.
The late Polina,
Mom wanders, don't sleep
At night,
And now she'll not sleep
At night.
Sit in front, ask
Something,
Too much indulged daughter
Drug.
All the others
Still go to school,
Continue to carry
The cocaine.
No one cares
That dreams don't come true,
Notably the main thing to indulge
In drugs.
Dreams are good shows.
Head blows specifically,
The wind carries forever Polina
To the world of cocaine.
Cocaine...
Forever to the world of cocaine...
Forever to the world of cocaine...