Кавабанга и колибри и депо - оставила - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Chorus: [x2]

But if then left, scored on all the methods, all the rules. Or in his eyes I presented me b, I'm all yours, I'm all yours ...

First verse:

Just close to the heart of the bitch, the number of masks changes the layouts to the freeness. Do you want to kut beautifully ??? Get ready to be someone's rich bride. Everyone who knew me, with whom I felt all my crazy years, scored for sobriety. I am also banal, I finished the word fuck, finding your name in the entrance. I am truth, I put my personal alcohol record. In a cholebed bar, I am truth of Ebano. I would be for the cute soul, it would have struck my memory here. The city of Khrushchev boxes, bolt merciless people, under steel legs. Let's fall into his puddle, weoning in her throat. Put in the queue, behind your boots. Everything will turn, at some point for someone, believe. Everyone was puzzled, and I, like a jerk, try to save you, pull up. Your Pidaras infuriates me. He would never brighten to you. I would have broken my hands without words. But hard to me, at least what interest. Doll, loves warmth. The doll is tired of storing a imperfection body. Doll wished in the movies? The doll has achieved everything that herself wanted. And maybe everything is not on the topic, and more of the case. You know one thing - I am ready to remain your unnoticed shadow.

Chorus: [x2]

But if then left, scored on all the methods, all the rules. Or in his eyes I presented me b, I'm all yours, I'm all yours ...

Second verse:

I will endure that I will not hold back with those, once we fell on our bed, the babe, nails nails. We had nothing to lose, we walked, preferring pills instead of food, instead of air - smoke, and drown under rain rains. Hurry and getting umbrellas. Outside the bustle of grandmas, all your earrings in the pawnshop, I never rushing with your mother, your dad wanted me just break me. Without what, yes, or rates for life, without clothes for tomorrow, the morning will wade in the eyes, a sweat sediment, and if you decide to tie, then just say ...

Chorus: [x2]

But if then left, scored on all the methods, all the rules. Or in his eyes I presented me b, I'm all yours, I'm all yours ...