Korney - Прожеги пера - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I would dump with you on the end of the Earth but I don't know where he is

And why am I firmly stuck, ambitious, but I don't know what to do

I hang stuck among vines and dilapidated faiths

The city captivated, the city changed the chopped from the shoulder - threw it to the shore

I found the pier and the tower now the hearth and the tower

And you believe me not to be silent, I will tear off the larvae

And a fig list will fall - a defoliant, and I will laugh and I

already with the cause; And you scream so on me - tearing your voice

innocent gentle, and at that moment everything hung in the balance, as if

Under the Dome of the Manege, where I am with whom I am diligent, I stay with her. And gnashing on the teeth of the capital does not at all not, I will go through the next line between the heights, among the ignoramuses it is so easy not to be known as ignorant, this empty rebellion.

He is between us, between.

"Let it be so" it Glums like yesterday

And we will postpone the numbers, all the same numbers

I believe that we can pass all the difficulties

Let's set out as a novel, all the burners of the pen.

Come on, let's not disassemble who is to blame,

A fool climbed out of the skin, and the evil passed

And you wanted to see the world from the stage

and not from Benoar's lodge, from the Benoir lodge

But I got confused in my own labyrinth of neurons in the cranial box

Sad as Pierrot enveloped the dream and the next day is short

It gets dark, people paranois, stuffing womb in traffic, - have time to live

I ask you, the people are so carelessly trembling, count the floors throw the bridge, through all the rivers there is your interest and meaning, but if not, then it does not matter;

And I want to see Byron Cape and yes, in the hibar, you and I do not see the world as diverse like Marko Polo, holding a map of the sea in my hand, but while under the park, in the arch of cold, I am met by an ugly city p Where in the Borov Park (former mayor), heads of thieves, cards - yard and frying disputes. And there is not a compass on the sleeve, but a maximum of three stripes, and the old one is not a wiped pravy gate