Jazzy Ponika - Скважины - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Fate again took me by the throat, presses,

I was a girl, a mare is knotted give me,

I'll calm down for a moment again, I will be left alone,

I’ll leave it not for you, but to people a growling motor in the chest.

Fire inside, wait a moment,

I will translate the spirit and again, look at the world,

We will solve there, if what I know with you yourself,

Like a fighter created to dissect heaven and garden,

What outside the window I have to bloom forever,

Giving youth, I know that it’s good, I don’t have to flatter me,

Close your mouth in general, I speak with yourself, do not stick,

When Nikita smiles on the street a holiday.

And if you were at least Marina, at least Nastya, the girl undress,

Toxim we barely in Audi on the salon with Vasya,

He would be heated even with warmth, and not this hut, this hut,

From which the head is, not Paris ... Dawn ...

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And you wipe your tears again,

Yes, be stronger - this is not serious,

We will wait for the day, the stars will go out there,

He will sit down again by the handle, your beloved was opened ...

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I do not rummage in the warmth of a human warmth, friend,

Therefore, my trust is not quite a circle,

We are called pawns, the heads are caught dark,

The water will not save from thirst, we are in zero gravity,

Under the whisk and the coat on the beach, we dug wells,

On golfs and a passat, straight to zero planted,

They danced until the morning, so that in beauty,

They did not expect weather from the sea, the types that would be taken to the department,

Held hands, bazaars for life - vanity,

And all I want now, without hesitation to go through your stage,

Know everything without asking you any more questions,

Friends are not in money, we will not sell for fashion crosses,

For motion on wheels, for that I know behind my back, they will support

Not to be deceived, at the cost of hope,

It will change to not, to become different, but before ..

Tell me how you managed not to live, but to be known as an ignorance ...