Артём Нотов - Гав - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

hopelessness everywhere people are waiting for a miracle anyway,

Stupidly viewing those films that were on the records for a long time, it will drive a hammer with a hardened hard hand with a hammer,

In the subconscious, the fact that hiding is lurking

From the one who created it, not the time to regret himself

So far, someone has a sting, someone at all

In your position, the original is corny for the dick,

A poet on the guitar is not a frail solo, in a dignity in the dignity, before me,

It has more truths than Harlequino on the wound of salt,

Revelation of the destiny of Sopelizhuyev detachment here is the destiny of the "boys",

You are alive and happy ungracinated while it’s normal, easy,

After all, there is an opportunity to breathe in full chest clean air,

It will be easier for me in a boat in the middle of the ocean

Without cheerful I will not even watch the lighthouse

And let it be night and this surface will display the moon

There is a lot of mat and rubbish under the sky foggy

a little more and I will learn how to speak not only to fold rhymes

Tick watches so do not allow to sleep, they are beckoning back

Arrows and tactes are smooth only by them bastards assent

To get out of the way, you should stand on it to start

Why look for words if rhymes have already been found,

Why write songs if everyone is deaf.

I see no sense in yesterday and in the vague tomorrow,

maybe blind, maybe in my brains injury

Someone is sinking to a foolishness someone pamper it

Alas, this business has never attracted me

I'm sorry, I'm often lazy with excess

and pleases when the track without backing is clean enough

No one will ask me why I exist

I exist to see a little further than the flight of a crazy bullet,

I am a frame of what else to look for and

You can not forgive me for my jambs,

I have been given a given situation in any way

without explaining why that fuss, understand how you want

but it is no longer available under the cap, but in a vacuum,

some build love, others put stupidly bricks

according to some plan, but I would keep what is left

good even the foundation is separated,

I don’t want to read just like that, but I'm afraid that they will hear not at all,

Not the following trends that someone is not lazy to dictate,

Let the colds be the abyss right in front of the wiped feet, I just remember the best but I will not forget

The inner voice will hint and in the voice to himself

In the dark, we will not retreat confidently,