Alex Katran - Свая - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I sadly complained about my current condition. So to speak, I don’t feel sorry for the “poems”, I’m ashamed of this UG. In short, enjoy your health, but who cares? Recorded 15 times, but still not a fountain :)

Ita-ak...

Pile.

The one who hates me

I dedicate these poems.

I hope I don't offend her

My jokes are not easy.

When she stomped in her sneakers

With a bag under the Rammstein glyph,

I understand - I finally burst

Membrane in the aorta, goodbye.

Eh, the magic of the number four

Either too much or not enough!

No luck again - they broke

Heart on Hardcore difficulty.

Chorus:

And again in the style of the nineties, again the crossroads of fate

Well, why is everything so not simple, why am I not a teenager,

And you’re not nineteen, let’s forget, let’s not strain ourselves,

I started spitting pop, stop mocking me.

I've been a jerk, I know

The jokes were thrown out at random

you've got it on me,

And your look is so dear to me.

I've hammered all the feelings

And she signed that “knock-knock”

Baby cabbage!!

Did I really say that out loud?!

Will be impatient, will love it,

Forgive me, forgive me.

Anger suits you, but it ruins you

The one who dedicated the lines.

Chorus.

May 2011.