Ярмак - эдем - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Chorus: We go somewhere again, where, where, where ?? My children, children, children are waiting for the cities. On the stage, but he is just a row, it shakes the crowd of Yarmachina. The first verse: we are going on a tour, going on a tour of the cities, all that is inside me, I’ll just give you it for nothing. Tatars there, one, two, three, how can we hear us? I invite you to swing on Pati magnificent. Somehow it turned out, I got out where they do not come up, like Hare Krishna, my mantra explodes a head. The track is useless, but I read you on the joke. Everything wakes the chiki-brows, everything will be Coca-Cola. Keith, pools, and px, bit Mike Central Center, Club Check, Hand sound, track sheet - mac player. Rap should be dull, sorry, I don’t think so, I read all these people, as I read the girls. You would give me Mike, I would pump you any tus, I would throw words behind the scruff, MS with a sad message. The caravan is going on, the drums are beating, a familiar program, today Kyiv-dad, tomorrow Odessa-Mama. Chorus: [x2] again we go somewhere, where, where, where ?? My children, children, children are waiting for the cities. On the stage, but he is just a row, it shakes the crowd of Yarmachina. The second verse: if I'm on stage, then you will evaluate this, preach my style, like the monks of Pop Zen. I am for harmony in a bit - bass and barrels, I know how the lines save in any trouble. This is not just a concert - this is therapy, here, you and I, a loud sound, are simple words. Through bridges, roads of the highway, it is important for us how the concert passed, and not the fees of the cash register. Girls twist the priests, the guys shake their necks, some on Porsche, some on the subway, came after the recruitment. There is no VIP, there is no fan - there is one party, an ordinary face, parties, a T -shirt and sneakers. I want to see your hands at the top of bathing, the message from the circuit will lead you out of any stupor. It’s time for us, we will see each other very soon, we are going on, a new city awaits us. Chorus: [x2] again we go somewhere, where, where, where ?? My children, children, children are waiting for the cities. On the stage, but he is just a row, it shakes the crowd of Yarmachina.