Текст песни С.Т.Северный Туман - Полосы

Worried quiet spring, late evening
When I do, I find it easier to sail over
In this text I am again, I will be unnoticed
His slurred speech, I will say frankly
What load fell from his shoulders, and I do not need your party
better on the machine, quickly to the hut, and go to bed
The bed dreaming, life-giving,
Giving death, to youth and wrinkles
Downloading swing nevidanyh Story
We have saved them, only theories
False love lived practice
And all the shit that you like Hachiko
That theme, the track of anything
The point here was, but he's here neprichem
Look for your arm of, Cheto it's empty?
, There is no one, but so be it