Скъпото се плаща [Skapoto se plashta] [English translation]

You post a story, you push hard for something miniscule, you are no good

This muscle that I need is called a heart

But yours, I hear, is ripping itself apart and is tearing you down for me

Not the cigarettes, the cold feet are killing you

You dream about well known girls, such ones appeal you

And when you are with easy girls, does your nose itch?

The nasty story happens again

You're leaving something behind, did your enjoyment fall?

What kind of thing are you celebrating, it seems that I don't understand

Tell me in case that you're spending because of failure

When you crushed me, you didn't look at the price

What is expensive, will be paid with small bits of the soul

But why is your pulse 300?

It seems because you don't have a clean conscience

They say that every one suffers at a break up

I have already sung that song

I make mistakes I have a lot of bad days

Sorry I forgot something and my head is thundering and I ask

I will give you a sea, how will you feel?

From the sides I will look how you will drown in it

You dream about well known girls, such ones appeal you

And when you are with easy girls, does your nose itch?

The nasty story happens again

You're leaving something behind, did your enjoyment fall?

What kind of thing are you celebrating, it seems that I don't understand

Tell me in case that you're spending because of failure

When you crushed me, you didn't look at the price

What is expensive, will be paid with small bits of the soul

But why is your pulse 300?

It seems because you don't have a clean conscience

They say that every one suffers at a break up

I have already sung that song