Аля Кудряшева - Немножко нервно - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

These are too honey of these moons, such stars are sharp heels, it shakes me from every kiss, as if my lips are naked wiring, and I would have to drink my gulls of Dukhmyani, pray silently every evening, they lived, they lived in my palms and now accidentally pulled out Check, for this, even at school, a physical education center would be freed from his physical education for a year, she chews me in the arms of temperature, pushes me, twists a groan, buzzes a wave, overwhelms overboard, and in the eyes of longing, an continuous moan is inside, but I can’t have April - I have it The work and course of the fifteenth on the table.

I play my free -style matches, dictated my honed epilogue, so that a beautiful boy came from Moscow, and poked my nose into my beloved forehead. And at home, the smell of smoke and the taste of vanilla, and the house is small and dirty, like myself, but they didn’t write to me, did not call, did not open secret bins. I’m dragging on the avenues - as if naked, but I don’t want me to take me - and the city tenaciously holds the claw by the throat, look like it a little, I will come in the evening, I drink, I climb into the bath, like thousands of the same as me girls. And what immediately killed you, here is not even enough to surprise.

And this is not love - but even more abruptly, all that hits the hollow, from afar. These are too blue clouds, such too white clouds.

Guys, my bridgehead is scorched to the blade of grass, torn trenches for half a year. Guys, how I hate you all, all those who know how to make me laugh. You dragged on my belt until the end, lost their loudly reddened, and then - everything, free, a train ticket and go to your Peter. And in it is spring.

But in a large package, they’ve been giving a distance to me, today it seems, everything is in the world, I would calm it down that it appeared at least to take out, leave it to death in myself. Yes, you are heroes - after all, it is not easy to break through this collapse - and according to the latest version, one hundred and sixty -four living height, half a center of almost inanimate weight. Yes, I’ll be back, someday, probably again, like this, for a minute, in a lot, but you have glasses and a little nervous and hair - especially to inhale them.

And how did I learn to be embarrassed with you and laugh before the gear on my lips, how do you manage to fit in my head, not more than gigabytes? In my hands, smeared narrow jeans, in my eyes, in the livers on the temples, how did you manage to sit so tightly, and not for a moment to go out? And life knocks and teaches completely differently-do not dare to believe that they are waiting for, they will. How could you get me so much so that I am sorry in your guest in a dream? After all, now I can’t already be otherwise, I wrapped myself in a brilliant fiber. Such too long distillations, such a whistling wind through the window.

Go away and give my hop, earthly loneliness, my fetish.

Or maybe I just stand a little to check if you will forgive me everything.