Дмитро Гонтаренко - Иду по улице... - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I am walking along the street in the head of the huynya is not flying, fucking, I’m not worried about this, because we are waiting for my friends in the bar, we often hang in the bar with friends, honestly, we just kill time, we get home in the morning, parents scold But we do not understand, and continue, we rest with friends. There were many friends, there were few friends, such a friendship already got me, to fuck what is a friend and actually lie, it seems to me that it can get everyone, in my life I have four best, with them almost from childhood, we are standing a friend For a friend, and even some kind of girlfriend will not quarrel us. I have not developed with love yet, I love one girl like two years, feelings for her do not melt in any way, but I don’t bazaar with her, she has another soar, it seems I don’t need to drive her horses about her now, I think I don’t need to drive her horses, Everything will turn out with love, and I will forget about her, and most importantly, this is not to forget about friends, because they will help us in life, and fake friends should be sent, I didn’t read it at all before, I sat on a computer, from texts, from texts Only the jokes leafed through, once he didn’t sleep at night, took a notebook and pencil, and somehow wrote it.