ДронGo - Самураи - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Samurai

We sat in an hour -

We were three:

Guitar, vodka, and parns.

We are a cake of any

Sorted at the table

Talk to silent.

And what did not kill us -

Made more.

We rub the forest:

Cigarette cigarettes fly in trenches.

We tear the strings

Lost your tram.

Such felling runes

Sitting in transition

Drank evil portwine.

On its nature

And it did not kill us,

And made stronger.

We rub the forest:

Cigarette cigarettes fly in trenches.

Dawn on the roof -

The first passenger.

His arrival is not heard.

Time to go home,

It's time to bed

I do not go, I'm not alive ...

Loss

But it did not kill it

Only made stronger.

And the forest was cut:

Fell asleep at the battery ...

Parnass, -A, m. (P registration). 1. In ancient Greek mythology: Mountain, the Muse and the God of the Sun - Apollo lived on the Swarm. 2. Turn. The world of poetry, poets (often ions). The young poems robbed to the guar. II adj. Parnassky, though.