Текст песни Трое разных - Замёрший мир.

they were able to get me, but they froze
I gave everything received in return only a moment
and I will not help here - heaven pray!
this is my the frozen world, but not as not the

not a bit famous, especially not rich
it is, I took a talent from God for hire
the world could rasstayal, leaving nothing
left only the dust from the old pack, and abrasions on his shoulders a couple

... My brain is stuffed without pitch and tyunnera
Corman in the cash, 45 kitchen, you pakuy in Winamp
how to overclock is now coasting roll
and now return that put when the

not for the use of lies, that belongs to me
I will definitely be back if I borrowed
in the hands of three to four volts, and I
stirring to not be here blocks of ice

Where the sun for a long time we are not there
Again touches on a clean sheet on the table
But we were there we were not there but we are not there

The frozen world of ice puddles tighter belts
Today each and tomorrow we are not friends
I decide when I know the truth of flattery on the wall
vtrennee I asked him to close the jaws

Pouring truth melt flow to finish the word
All ears are burning from plus and minusovak
is minus forty and five on the soul
I society again box on the carcass

The fire in his eyes as the fries are fried chicken,
but the chicken here does not smell, it smells here Street
Zeros pulled days but the light is seen ahead,
And yet another front aperitif

Planet is flying to the sun but we are in the shade!
I brought a piece of the sun - to retract!
Right or wrong to say here that is the force
Truth load on his back and carry this load us