Perhaps, yesterday,I swore too much that I won't let us part.
Love - is in Heaven, you should come down to Earth.
And now I'm alone crying: "Help me!"
It's just like in the morning lift
But you won't help me exit from here,
"A friendship? - Who needs it?"
I beg you, let me go, I became bored with you.
Just, it's just appeared to be too serious.
I have the right to decide, but you won't be able to make me stay,
You won't be able, you won't.
Your words mean that you still want,
And I'm puzzled - I'm listening silently,
And if it appeared to be so, you'd better run away.