Текст песни Коханые - Клубничный чай

2007
Strawberry tea

It smells like strawberry tea
Honey is poured into the socket ...
Faithfulness to the slave
Looking ahead:

There would be no glorious picture,
Where guests drink sweet tea.
And honesty slave lord
Needed if the tone is by chance

Landscape plot transitional
From delirium to poetry wilted.
Do not worry, do not lie to yourself, poor
And make your face simpler.

We all walk under God, -
And old, and mature, and young.
Freeze and think a little:
Are you aiming for heaven or hell?

Ripe female body
A weightless flight beckons
But this is an eternal matter
Too much to pay

Any super-rich cannot
And breasts rest against the board,
Thrown with a shovel, like we all used to be,
Forever leaving melancholy

In a life unknown to this
In love without end and loss
Where all the children are happy
Where the door is not shut ...

So drink your tea, unlucky
And enjoy the taste of water
And remember, not for fun
Christ takes us from trouble ...

02:45 April 27, 2007