Olya Polyakova - О, Боже, как больно! Лирицс транслатион то енглисх

Oh god, how painful!

Oh god, how painful!
And there's nothing more painful than this pain.
Oh god, what for?
Have you deleted me from your friends?
It hurts a lot.
And tears me to pieces.
Take and take me away from my friends.
It's very manly.
 
I like whoever I want to.
Don't call me your bunny.
I like whoever I want to.
I'm my own mistress now.
And you're free...
And you're free...
 
As it so happens, I opened like a flower.
And you trampled on my confessions.
You burned my torn heart with hot pepper
You plunged and turned three times the dagger.
You consumed my brains with a teaspoon.
You poured salt on the wounds.
You tore our friendship to pieces.
And there's nothing more painful than that pain.
 
Oh god, how painful!
And there's nothing more painful than this pain.
Oh god, what for?
Have you deleted me from your friends?
It hurts a lot.
And tears me to pieces.
Take and take me away from my friends.
It's very manly.
 
I like whoever I want to.
Don't call me your bunny.
I like whoever I want to.
I'm my own mistress now. (2x)
 
And you're free...
And you're free...
 


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