Текст песни Сонце в кишені - 21 грам

If you love it , then alive
If you do it , it 's dead, probably
Skirt tells where to go
No, not me , unfortunately, not me
All generally as 2 and 3
Rather and closer to each other
I'm always afraid to find your eyes, the biggest problem
Cities nailed to the shore water
Waiting quickly grow old wasted
Millions of things you can find there
And most importantly there is probably
I always liked you
My coolest , sweet chimera
Simple live a simple biography
My 21 grams theorem
You my 21 grams ( x4)