Текст песни Милачи - Вселенная

By the stars we'll fly with you for love
Space will reward us wash any pain
Rivers overflowed out to
I hear your loud groan under the curtain curtains
Hidden from the views of envious whorish
We did not hang here again kisnuv
Dancing, zazhzhёm to tleem and ozhivёm
Later, without giving routine devour alive
My light, my metaphor is hardly nonsense
Although some of their meaning will bring to naught
Fuck, the main thing that reached Promise
Prior recipients that faint bands
Can paint colors, fingers
Right, smearing holiday servings
With all that is marked on the map in vain
In his heart, he and not the calendar date
My Paradise - under the canopy of the rain to let the smoke
Squabbles fucking problems and fortified
My Paradise - your smile, the fire in his eyes
Hours are creating miracles on bends
By the stars we'll fly with you for love
Space will reward us wash any pain
Rivers overflowed out to
I undermining projectile torn bashkoj

This universe whispers to us
The fact that the soul of our profitable
And you do not hide my missus smile she gorgeous sporty
We do not wool, and then Kata
And let us in space atoms
Breathe because armor patched
Well, my smile as you bitching