Текст песни Рэм Дига - Вика

I'm tired of living mirages traveler unknown trails
And my eyes are tired from the club barely covered with pop
At that razhvat
Debauchery in the forehead
alignment of the coffin
I do not like it 's all over
Nekak time ... so stop
And in the smoke stakes
I think now I'm far away
not opyanenkih Confusing
Now, who is not close to me earlier that the second I
All variables girl Kabardinochka Victoria

These ruby beads
I'm afraid I will touch more bite but the thirst
Vortices thoughts lira pure in this world Visna as if I suddenly threw rizh life

Erring traveler desert
Desert betonovoy weekdays empty
Think I'll stay here but there is no
Our flower among the rocks it is no more beautiful
Boils the blood of the Virgin of the Caucasus, and I'm with her .

You eastern star
 you give me the god given ( p 4 )

Rybonka , babe, Vic nalchikova
Bol I'm not allowed to look at you boys
Cloth wet chase dudes ...