Гамора - ЖЗЛ - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Yes, I started again, but I would also start with clean.

When death for passing when love is in addition

When your mistakes someone will write there on top there.

When our smiles, we will be on the fire all in Klepl.

We will be wildly crying and smile to shouts,

The hysteries there is no peak, the Internet, the rains were not going to dry your incident.

How much lived lived, and there you can die,

The final happy did not promise us to visit,

I asked forbid, scream and I asked to be silent.

Asked sad stamp, and stigma here in the Keikh,

Bored not to miss, and who loved so that they say,

Your drops in the spring, we live in April,

There are many many things, to whom smoke, whom dumbbells, different opinions, are your own, as proud, my days of freedom and 23 after all years.

chorus:

When you understand that the soul is already somewhere overboard,

When the rain goes, my poems will become an umbrella,

When you understand that it does not smell with money here and then,

Then it will rain my poems will become an umbrella.

(2 times)

Drown in the tops, your dreams are already in concerns,

When the forecasts are in thunderstorms, then they save prose,

Your music notes, glare tenderness posture,

Love swamp, thin, give dose life,

Splash, brilliance of illusions, your pseudochast,

You promised to be silent not to dress dresses.

Become to become me U.K.r.f. Your arms,

You do not need to live a dream, you curse!

You are simple, the non-reception of your feature,

All that in silence, shed and show your eyes

Need a pause, we need a stop button,

There is a storm 9 points and under us a fruit,

Hundred woven words, hundreds of woven fate,

Let's start swearing, broken dish,

Forget not judge, forget I will not be full

Care of people, and dream dream beaten!

Chorus (2 times)

Tedious

To someone in the morgue, someone in the floor there is a muzzle

All not in roving, often from the legs of the legs

Someone in the bays in the root, for the fact that he often burobil

Someone fucks such a life and quietly mutters water,

Kissing in Lobik, who is dressed in fashion,

But be careful and like you are topping here.

Havuka in the furnace. Your respectable is dense.

Their own here, they can return to the mountain

And we are still divided into business together,

Plate smoke in Pad, but be careful.

Gentlemen and ladies. SESKS AND BRIDERS, Even the garbage in the dress can a couple of years in rinse,

Ay dove girl, how much mutitis, a kissing in the sponge Dima Toggy,

And I do not need that the weather in the house, the fact that I sang in my song Larisa Valley.