Mannequin - Dmitry Koldun
First Verse:
For once, the morning will come.
Cold, bitter tea.
And we must continue to believe in a miracle.
And in happiness to believe, but again does not give sadness.
I'm on a chain and driven into a corner.
And will not save smoking.
I chose myself, to go around in a circle.
Behind her escape, her love.
Chorus:
Why, why, why?
Everything is so unbearable.
I'm just a mannequin, in the eyes of her beautiful.
Why, tell me then.
I follow her along the edge.
Her love is a game, so cruel.
Second Verse:
So painfully compressed, under a thin jacket.
In a week 8 days.
I say, with the buzzer in the tube.
Learn, bar codes of torrential rains.
It takes the rails serenely.
In other people's cities.
I will forget everything, of course.
But not her and never.
Chorus:
Why, why, why?
Everything is so unbearable.
I'm just a mannequin, in the eyes of her beautiful.
Why, tell me then.
I follow her along the edge.
Her love is a game, so cruel.
Third Verse:
Empty skies.
Maybe someday our souls will be together.
All thoughts are without you.
In the meantime, just run.
Why, why, why ...
I'm just a mannequin ...
Chorus:
Why, why, why?
Everything is so unbearable.
I'm just a mannequin, in the eyes of her beautiful.
Why, tell me then.
I follow her along the edge.
Her love is a game, so cruel.