Гости из Будущего - Я не для тебя - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I’m walking along the street in the rain, I'm sorry, it seems to me that I am throwing you. La-la-la. In Moscow, the heat, and you are dressed not according to the weather, it's time for you home to you are no longer in fashion. La-la-la. You love me the most in the world, but you only know, there are children from love.