ЗАРС - Города - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

As the clouds are reborn in the hands of the heights. As a red evening warms the aircraft side. The illuminator will pull the face over himself.

Where to direct the nose so that the view is all. Where is my case or a cracked rail. I am young-young, but also Malevy. If you are bazaari flatter, then do not go into my entrance.

And the interest in you if you are a mister-shchel. Do not get a window, for everyone an example is your face. Each PEC sat on a dope flight. I immediately jumped off the rails, someone parted to the end.

I was not proud, just everyone eats his cupcake.zhituha, tell me where to charge me a cut? Father all the fathers straighten my interface a bit. So it’s not a stupid but you didn’t get into wisdom

Chorus: They melt slowly, my cities ................................................................................. ....

2. Today, I inhale the autumn damp all day. The combustivity dies when the rainbow is at least dreaming. The lullaby of child years will not be repeated. It is for the better, I grew up as I wanted.

Something did not manage, somewhere I didn’t finish it off. The vinyl ball burst, I blamed myself. I did not love and did not say words of love. I would have been whose juicy ardor and not hackneyed mares.

Fate depicted the image of a secret rebus. It was good if, I squeeze the trolleybus on the walls of the trolley.

The soul did not undress the happiness of dezl. Help and beckoned to sit in a puddle. The department to eat, here it turned into a paw of queen. The non -Bus Caesar knows those who until the end of the iron

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