Овощ - Движет - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

You know, sooner or later, a quenched jamb becomes a bull, a bumpy kid Torchok, and a funny serious life of vodka vodka glasses my culture of a song under a guitar in the morning, the smell of fumes in the morning for many other ideas, it would be time for you to be pleased with your children more pleasant than the reports of criminal news bandits and cops bandits and cops in addition to non -frequency loans pay for the apartment of eh to know the road from the kitchen to the Sartir, which means you can live quite easily as the neighbor sucks the beer and my culture is sitting in the evening and we think they are engaged in robbery with a knife and a god of knowledge my knowledge Culture somewhere beyond all understandings and you look so that the beer belly is not your part, if you are pink in the morning and not understand what kind of suit you are and in a bit in which colody or for a long time my culture enters and goes out of the steppes. It wanders sharing into pieces and then to dots, as it were, as if I reached the top of the pain, when from the killed kidneys in my stomach, it is unknown to colitis that can be a little cutting room so that Olya does not go to another, but it seems like a joke, but not to the positive when the bazaar is for the prospect with me Only my dull motives to remain my culture of a stone ghetto and somewhere near the leaked I didn’t throw me away, saying, saying a corypher's hope, good friends, at least not monique for clothes, my culture still moves me ahead and moves you too and soon I will see it