Текст песни сломанные цветы - русская любовь

And he loves the crimson waistcoats
And sit on Pablo sedboyz
And she loves Tumbler
And bits of right-hand drive
I wish them luck , though
From the window draws in the autumn
He reads Brodsky
She will never give up
I winter in the arms of requests
Their love is not shut off
As the fountain in our town
They walk in the park
He is in the park
It is also in the park
Ask for money from mom
She was on a gift
Time went unnoticed
I have seen thousands of broken hearts away
And they suck door