(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...