Alex Gilmore - мой диван скучает по твоим коленям - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

When the sun changes with me, I am not a traveling wanderer, I will get the star with my hands, the sun will change with me places and I,

I will definitely come to you.

My sofa misses your knees, my walls are bored in your hands, and my Cheleeen, misses you in general, do not understand how many people are really killed for you.

Dolboyb on Alfa Romeo, or the second fucker in a tracksuit, such as aggressive, brave,

And you, as before, at a meeting, turn your fucking fucking, dear, but such communication fucked me up.

You hate my friends, they hate you too, but when you look at me for some reason I have frost on the skin, we have not seen you, probably, for half a year, but I am still looking for your eyes, in the eyes of these passers -by.

And I remember these conversations at night, I don't understand what kind of crap you can scratch so much with a language,

Our relationship has long been read,

The neighbors still miss your moans and screams.

When the sun changes with me, I am not a traveling wanderer, I will get the star with my hands, the sun will change with me places and I,

I will definitely come to you ...

Without you fucked up, but with you no better, time does not heal, time accelerates clouds, makes the slut from the bitch from the bitch true,

And I would go crazy, I don’t let the poison in Vienna,

Ha ha juu Baby,

Eternally one among the mannered, with the opinion that there are so well -reached with your deer, one on Merin, the second *****

The third eminu, I am outside the system, means Enemi,

The entrances taught how to break their knees, run and piled on Sunday, understand me and Gray,

palm to the palm of my hand, like then, your spring, mine I don’t remember yes, the moon is in my eyes, your laughter in my ear prevents me from sleeping, and I would like to fuck everyone and you,

Different desires here, by morning I am a corpse,

Instead of love, I bask from the pipes

And the labor was unlikely to be your Kents, but the work for the world during the war,

Let's give up the sheets are bewildered, hands air, shout bitch, let's moo ... aaaa ...

When the sun changes with me, I am not a traveling wanderer, I will get the star with my hands, the sun will change with me places and I,

I will definitely come to you ...