Текст песни Ах Астахова - Любимое

He took the microphone and tried not to laugh ,
I cried out , I will be like git :
- And the woman I loved the least !
and pointed a finger at the abandoned .

She stood in the middle of the crowd:
the crowd laughed , rubbing his hands !
I saw the changing traits
her face engulfed by boredom.

I watched calm, kind eyes ;
her eyes wandered indifference
for madmen , that bite and hiss -

..I less of that greatness .

she went
under the laughter fades away
the patient crowd.
and I stood and hesitated ;

because the woman I loved more than anyone else .
but to this day she will not admit it .