Kaolin - black sea - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

They left the railway station, birds flew to the West in a circle lonely night. I will highlight the thunderstorm you need to reset the settings. You need to cherbat from everyone. It is not for long need to drop up everything old, and today it is new to try cutting long plugs, again nailed the mechanism of the metropolis once again. Cosmos leads. I do not write the stripes I will not make a pisel on my age. If the kambon hurt the quarters fell asleep. Fuck school. I turn off the alarm clock legs lead to the sea. Therefore, the waves are broken by the waves. No one who flies. You need to fall, to feel pain ashes flying on clothes, I exhale. I am so easy to flash, night, street. Surfral, in my left hand alcohol telephone on silent, the past, I can hardly get through everything that my, I will be, without any search by cafes, past a taxi. Past is the usual night on the palm today. If all, the match was not over until Sedina did not give a temples, in the glasses, the wisar between the ribs is not colitis while the road to step a tablecloth the road to me robbles, where not knowing ready to argue the way that leads to the sand. To the Black Sea