Грустная песня, на самом деле. Как раз стиль Бутусова - веселая мелодия и тоскливый текст...

I said a foolish thing last night
I didn't think you'd take it bad
But now I'm on my way again, and just before I go

Only one more kiss, I didn't mean to hurt you little girl
Only one to remember,
Only one more kiss

Somebody's built a home for us
Someday we'll see it standing there
But like the wind that has to blow, I must be on my way

Only one more kiss, I didn't mean to hurt you little girl
Only one to remember,
Only one more kiss