Текст песни Навигаторы - Как в Систему меня мать провожала

As in my mother provozhala

Here and all my relatives nabezhala

Slackers , shouting , marry whomever

You would not go to their catacombs

From the things your Kumar , the cat died

Ah, the mind would have picked up a little bit where b

Crawl in a hole fools , tea, a lot of

Enough to climb on the dirt with anyone

Is your house caves worse

And who is this finally FIG needed?