Текст песни Мистер Квентин - Благая весть

Tuk-tuk-tuk
-Who's There? Password?
I think I found my role,
Tone or my
- God bless your monologue
Inflame passions of the human fate,
Authorities muddy interludes for us,
In this great divine tragi-comedy,
Romeo Dzhelettam all grass poisons vzlyad,
And the Jesuits parades in Europe,
adding to King Solomon's Mines,
shackled grobnymi ties false Muses
Vendetta is in the ghetto.
- But somewhere there is a different way,
Lies, has long been on everywhere and completely,
With a razpyatie th nozh
and stupidly Presov, live and eat,
sing and believe that life is not just for years Mereşeni
That is capable of as similar to the Creator as well to the creation of
able to change everything, and even the fact that in no time.

No matter how we send each other a sign of
Now here come the good news. & quot;