Текст песни Нежный Владимир - Я поднимаю свой бокал

I raise my glass,
That you are rather **** b got into
Such as you, more than once in the mouth of Drals,
And none choked.
Love blindly torment you
And for me to me these flour,
You for the last time
You are all in kind **** and bitch.

Chorus:
Eyes muddy
In your eyes you look at me
And my whole soul is cradled in shit,
Here it went out, Chevoeto in the chest,
Yes, you would even removed the fool on the night.
Eyes muddy
In your eyes you look at me
And my whole soul is cradled in shit,
Here it went out, Chevoeto in the chest,
Yes, you would even removed the fool on the night.


Many I traveled the countries
Everywhere **** b the same thing
When the currencies are full pocket,
Frames flourished in a smile
I raise my glass,
That you are rather **** and died,
You need a suitcase
From the ring you are coins of ogllow.