Текст песни Колдстрим - Фиг с тобой

FIG with you

Let's put the point
It does not make sense to lie.
And without tips is clear -
Everything was too fast.
What can be transparent
Such direct hints
In newspaper headlines?
Some teenagers
Chase loud gufa,
And I'm nauseous to me
I am too much groove.
I'm so tired of fighting
For this multipoint
Let's put the point!

Raise
Anchor!

Figs with you
Go to another!

At our crossroads
No longer enough space
For these stops
And the diaries of the bride.
Some brunette
I nervously masses flag,
I accelerate a step.
Abandoned squares,
Hot arms
From afar, but I see:
She is in an elegant dress.
Yes empty, not worth
Under the salts of Cannonada
Come on Ruby Ropes!