(Lyrics: Oleg Gurkin / Music: Gold-Bloss) ...this may be true or might come false While delving into far beyond I'm here at hand but in the end What have ya been I do not comprehend, just don't understand Mmmhh... the parallel girlz They look as if they had been squeezed From the same tube of toothpaste The wrong way about right from the start We're close apart, in each other's heart, ...the parallel girlz I love you all, the prude, the wild And the shameless... The quiet and the sad and the helpless... The parallel girlz, they're in my head And in my bed The ones I met i can't forget A stupid try on cloud 9 So I beat on against the current Borne back ceaselessly into the past Sometimes they talk with wordless kisses Sometimes they see with gentle touch, ...the parallel girlz I love you all, the cruel, the weak And the useless... The naive and the bold and the loveless... The parallel girlz, they're in my head And in my bed The ones I met I can't forget A stupid try on cloud nine On cloud nine with a parallel girl The wicked and the poor and the worthless... The cruel and the weak and the useless... The prude, the wild and the shameless I love you all... I love you all, the cruel, the weak And the useless... The naive, the bold and the loveless The parallel girlz, they're in my head And in my bed The ones I met I can't forget A stupid try on cloud nine The quiet and the sad and the helpless... The naive, the bold and the loveless... The cruel and the weak and the useless... The prude, the wild and the shameless... The quiet and the sad and the helpless... The naive, the bold and the loveless... I love you all, I love you all, I love you all...