MiyaGi - Занова жить. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

ahhh the rain started dripping, it was late, the gray puddles of thoughts, the basement, the block, was shrouded in a booth here

bazaar you know what I'm talking about

heard? Malevich square?

this is bullshit! they ban Shmulevich for a coin like that

Gerych submission with swords scratch challenge

my friend loves and beat and puts thoughts stelic

home my workshop abode of ideas that circle around the districts

I have a dream like in the Casta song “to fuck for a cardon”

I’m not fooled by gold like a bitch, I don’t have enough luck

give me a guarantor gift santa ideological bastard I am smoke without passion

I'm on the phalanxes like a captain fucking this is my gang you would be glad

fuse? OK! wait for me manna today not tomorrow but I’m not the same and that’s not enough!

shame on the streets, shame...

I will believe every day like a mother believes in her son

God will protect you or the angel will leave...

Even the fucking rain will put out my burning torch!