Текст песни Асом - Точно

Someone in the meat and in a trance while circling in the dance
And we are unlikely to cure there's no chance
My Chest - shell, inside heard the sound
I invigorates the knock on the minutes of boredom
I would kiss your hands and shoulders every night,
He wrote poems, which would perpetuate the feelings.
not kill your liver if you suddenly fall out
imagine myself standing shout and argue there ceto
This is our history, and we are in it like children
Already his soon to be, and in a head wind
And while the sun shines, we are a little further than the night
Time is our magnet, and it is very annoying.
Please come without dashes in this novel this
What to remember how everything right now when become older.
Well, now we have peace. divide it in half
hurled by week online with you a week