We didnít share you and didnít fondle
As for we loved you - so, itís behind
Valya, I keep your light image in my soul
And Alex pricked your image on his left breast side.
On that day we were parting at the station
I promised to remember you till death.
I said: "I wonít ever forget Valya!"
"Me even more", - Alex replied for that.
And now solve - for whom of us itís harder
And for whom of us itís worse - try to decide:
As for him - your profileís pricked outside him
And as for me - my soulís stung inside.
And when Iím so sick I wish to be beheaded
Donít get insulted by my words, I beg you,
I ask Alex that he undo his long shirt
And for hours I look, I look at you.
But, recently, my good friend and comrade
Has overcome my trouble by the skill.
From Alexís breast he copied out you
And he pricked your profile on my breast skin.
Itís embarassing to blacken friends, I know
But youíre closer and more intimate for me
íCause my tattoo, well, ícause your tattoo is
So much better and more beautiful than his.