Артур Скотт - 28. Привет Саньку - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

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In the world, there is only one river through the hearts, Musarov and Narikov in blood cells,

Without sleep, spring and there is no getting away, east to the West, warm this land!

Just one river through the hearts, Musarov and Narikov in blood cells.

Block the tears of stars, call to the rally of brothers and sister,

Let it turn over - the earth will become the sun, let our flame take care

And we will burn out in it, turn into smoke, soar, weave bodies, give rise to a new world, not the same that has been all these years,

Before the frozen river, sing with me and remember and remember ...

In the world, there is only one river through the hearts, Musarov and Narikov in blood cells,

Infinite action when, except for burning, not to warm up,

Love of the river through the heart is poisoned, doomed to eternal flight, but nowhere to go, but it may find its wars - a place in the sun.

Will demolish the cities and spit, tear the frequency pressure in a dark vestibule,

He will call us into a flight, and tears in the eyes will melt the poisonous ice,

Look here, here is always spring, war is not to us, this is our wave.

Light Warrior bypassing the operas dressed up, where the sun relieves pain with the rays of dawn

In the newspapers they will write about the guy from the ghetto who caught the breath of the wind

In some 5 centimeters from the heart password

Pierces, squeeze the trembling heart of the ice

Sometimes the snow will notice our ways

Sometimes cold sweat at night

And the rest of the time we go the head-oh-oh

Five minutes from zero to three hundred, machine -gun shots fly to the ground with cartridges with splashes from a distance of cunting, but think about what will happen in 5 minutes

We call Satan, go to the bottom, we will analyze the world by the atom by huts

And all because the grave is hunchbacked, if everything is according to the mind

And I will take any author, a Martian cat on the topic

Your movements are subject to the fatoma, stupidly sing the Fatima, but do not paw my style, friend

The cattle of Arthur according to Barter is registered on the sky artery of the sky the size of a large batch of papaverum juice and for the entire fraternity

Look here, here is always spring, war is not to us, this is our wave.

Look here, here is always spring, war is not to us, this is our wave.

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