I'm going to a country hotel
You say I will not fix
Egotist and a fool, a naive eccentric.
This is not so.
No tantrums a day you can not -
All wrong, all wrong
Now I'm your enemy.
You thought wrong.
Looking for some car, everything is under control.
Gas to the floor, and my tires howling.
Chorus:
I'm going to a country hotel
Bytovuha twisted our bed.
I'm going to a country hotel
Bytovuha twisted our bed.
Go away and never come back,
You're my mistake, she said
Such is the fate.
I missed you somewhere - that's for sure
You decided to leave, then not on the road.
No sorry.
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I go to a country hotel
You tell me to not correct you any more
The egoist and the madman, the naive odd fellow.
This all not so.
Without hysterics, you cannot do
All that, all that is not so
Now I am your enemy.
You have made it so.
I get the car, all under the control.
Gas pedal down to the floor, and my rubber tyres howl.
Refrain:
I go to a country hotel,
Бытовуха has made our bed.
I go to country hotel,
Бытовуха has made our bed.
Leave and never come back,
You're a mistake,
Destiny is that.
I have missed you somewhere, precisely
You have decided to leave,
The means are not on the way.
To forgive.