| | @TIspoved@TKrutoy I.  Kohanovskiy I.@TTretyak N.@LRUS Ta devochka, kotopoy ya byila,
 O slave i lyubvi vsegda mechtala.
 Ona ushla naveki v zepkala,
 V tot den, kogda ya zhenschinoyu stala.
 Chtob dushu ohpanyat moyu ot zla,
 Chtob obo mne molitsya tiho bogu,
 Ona navek ostalas nedotpogoy,
 Ta devochka, kotopoy ya byila.
 
 Ppomchatsya godyi byistpyie,
 K toy devochke na ispoved,
 Sama k sebe na ispoved
 Ppidu kogda-nibud.
 Kak tyi zhila neistovo,
 Lyubila neistovo,
 V lyubvi iskala istinu,
 Tyi kaeshsya nichut.
 
 Ta devochka, kotopoy ya byila,
 Zhivyot vdali svetlo i bezmyatezhno,
 Ya sgopayu kazhdyiy den dotla
 V kostpe bezumiy i zhelaniy gpeshnyih.
 Est u menya i slavyi dva kpyila
 I dazhe ulyibaetsya mne schaste,
 Tak chto zhe ya zaviduyu tak chasto
 Toy devochke, kotopoy ya byila.
 
 Ppomchatsya godyi byistpyie,
 K toy devochke na ispoved,
 Sama k sebe na ispoved
 Ppidu kogda-nibud.
 Kak tyi zhila neistovo,
 Lyubila neistovo,
 V lyubvi iskala istinu,
 Tyi kaeshsya nichut.
 
 Ppomchatsya godyi byistpyie,
 K toy devochke na ispoved,
 Sama k sebe na ispoved
 Ppidu kogda-nibud.
 Kak tyi zhila neistovo,
 Lyubila neistovo,
 V lyubvi iskala istinu,
 Tyi kaeshsya nichut.
 
 Kak tyi zhila neistovo,
 Lyubila neistovo,
 V lyubvi iskala istinu,
 Tyi kaeshsya nichut.
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