Текст песни ломаный - тяжелое небо

topyas in the oven how much is left to live naravitsya
I have a separate type of shutters go and make out in the darkness
calendar on the number of bursts on the ground of your ships
if the grave, and we were alone in the distance
lights on but it is not far away and gives the answer
where peace amid the coasts exhaling smoke is nonsense
in my opinion is rap and all that is there is no father
say how long to wait the end whether we weight
have a chance to go a little deeper and higher
we do not need this piece of hernia, we do not need quiet
you will hear if I ready to light
when you see will not rhyme shores