Jamboo - Закапай в мою душу - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Ja:

Chorus:

I ask you to drip into my soul, so that there is no, there is no pier ...

I pray you, your masses are strangling, I would have to listen to with you ..

How the river flows, how a cute string plays .. (aaaa)

The trouble hung before mine, fire, and not to extinguish ...

1-o'clock ..

He will tighten the time again, wake up through an ammonia, but I don’t understand where I wandered off .. where my hands are through a dream, tried to put it in the den, I am faithful to God, I hope that I will not calculate me for not the weather ...

And there are no ends meet, for the memories .. They will leave my trace where I sowed the banner .. The sea of covered nights, the planet of all, give us a sign of where to go and where to look for people .. Said Mima, old as Tima, against the background Lama give me strength, conqueror of Rome, in the depth of the reef, in a hot desert to the rhyme, settled on Steam, my rituals you are characterized, a trac on a repita, ask a little text, graze the star, I am an Andgrand Hurns .. Sound Madama on Fiti, Patieence please be friends, on the rap industry do not come ..

Chorus:

I ask you to drip into my soul, so that there is no, there is no pier ...

I pray you, your masses are strangling, I would have to listen to with you ..

How the river flows, how a cute string plays .. (aaaa)

The trouble hung before mine, fire, and not to extinguish ...

UBA:

Ahhh do not make me hurt ...

This city does not take my soul in a trap

I believe .... that only Namm ...

It is ordered to divide the world with you, in Popolaaaam ..

Do you ask for my hall ... so that your hands swing the carnavaaal to continue ..

There is no wounds on my body, my beloved will heal my temple ...

Tighten the kid with my music ...

Exhaust yellow yellow smoke into the sky ...

In the field of burgundy heather melt water

Remember that I am faithful to nature - my excitement! ...

We penetrate the share with Jamboo .. A warm wind, south and west blowing into your house, there will be more, further, ours, the tracks in each wheelbarrow, there was a year, but what's next ...

Life and be digested us ...

The guy is not adequate with me ...

Someone is fading, a dirty Nalik, we wash it, it happens that you know, but we smoke, score, shmas a lot, all the stacks - we picked up a finger with a finger on the cops ....

There will no longer be an eclipse over my boshka ...

The sun is not enough for the world where I found myself ...

Tomorrow everything will be as it should, everything will be fine ..

In the meantime, buy a message that I found you ... papapapap ...!