Текст песни Клёпа - Жду весны

Smoothly and soft bass crawls my apartment
New morning rapid curtains wider
And outside the city and I do not sleep
My province is not sleeping my city

Speakers Bit Spray
Like a juicy steak in the kitchen of the lyclification of this fragrance
In the ears brother thought simple
Lines on the bit as a wick spark

Strange that woke up early
High rods like mushrooms stick away from thick fog
I'm on an empty Perushkam weave one
Silicon chirknuned inhaled nicotine

On the street is empty in theft not thick
Mptri Pli seems not so sad
Sailing around the area together with gray sky
Under the feet dirt in a mix with snow

Sun waiting. Waiting for spring
Concrete jungle this winter so close
So sad they are so bunting sullen
With the first bird singing, we will scold the tricks

I got from these long cold weeks
I'm waiting for a blizzard to change the drops
When stems break and dissolve the leaves
Draw on the loop as on canvas artist brush

Lines warm your nutro
Everything will change soon
I'm waiting for the heat here
When the fog is thick

And bright sunlight
He will go to the ground he is so dear to me
in these cold weekdays
And when I'm just one in the dark