Текст песни Красный Бык - 4. Тень

I guess what people are breathing
I appreciate those who hear and hear not
I will not here I yell into the microphone
Record the quiet and vrublyus tape

I humbly began, but loud continue
you can not listen, you do not have to, ah
I hurry to get off my ears
noodles with them gently Take away
Sori kid, I was not you be angry
do not have to bear the emptiness, you know it

how I used to be - and this was
all of its respected and laughed aloud
I did not raise the nose, and not conceited
It had a lot of chances, but did not admit
fierce winter here, frosts occur
and on her lips delicate snowflakes melt
let all who are about me at least as it knows
let them hear, and hands are raising delve

I despise smoking pontovyh bitches
I would forever leave their bodies without hands
Why do you smoke and vodka plump?
You also have to bear more children Zdorovenki
tell me who needs here alkashka mother?
already packed with such topics all my notebook
Probably it is necessary to stop it all
I hope this will sound fiercely you swing
And anyway, if rolled - just let me know!