Юрка Шатунов - дедство - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Under this chopen melody, I glued such a normal brown-haired woman, now she is salutic, she throws me a lip in a brown lip in a brief step, the Cheto does not suit someone in wormwood, eating

My hairdresser in the Chinese market holds a suit on a loose hairstyle, an accelerated Carloson will always help out for 5 bucks diverge on a friendly basis, I do not like pink elephants in a dream to watch, demanding as this spring, so that emotions remain mediocre, on Wednesdays we have the middle of the week , by means of full fucked, my childhood passed over the mockery of cats and Ueban Antoshi from a parallel class

I remember pushed a layer to the piston Masha. She laughed. I broke up a bridle, fucking. Her my uncle chased me in the district. But I never caught up with the wax -player of the kid. But I shook my new crosses. And Ronald’s T -shirt was better for me. He definitely shot at the gate. I remember Seryoga shot a cigarette and smoked like a pig. We laughed for a long time for an ambulance. I would not have been replaced my Pluto if I had to return the carefree years.

I would never have tried to blow a man. I wouldn’t touch the old woman’s chest in a cramped minibus. I wouldn’t say to my beloved give me a fucking hut.

Right now I beat on the topic. Not in the subject