Текст песни Умка - Про ежевику

Loss: C F C F C G C
C F G C
If the Black Sea rustles under your ear,
If grief is drunk, and storms under the fly,
C F C
Do not expect to meet your ant:
F C G C
I will cripple you - we will be together.

Losing.

If someone writes to his blackberry,
If evil concern drowned in tea ...
Do not expect to meet your ant.
Hold me tight and we will be together.

Losing

Run down the road ahead of the BMW
I'll sit on the doorstep of an expensive cafe ...
Not hoping to meet your ant,
Hold me tight, let's go to the reservoir.

Losing.

How beautiful and eternal is the stony forest,
How the stars marked this piece of moisture ...
Without dreaming of the stars, I will return here,
Where is stolen air and colored water.

Losing

If the Black Sea rustles under your ear,
If grief is drunk, but dynamite is inside ...
The evening does not end, the water does not grow shallow.
Hold me tight - it will always come.