Текст песни блестящие - Тили-тесто

What a life
Nope no romance
I would except mathematics
Something for the soul .
From that I do not have a rich
I used this to close was
And I loved .
Chorus:
I sat up in the Bride , boiled - boiled dough.
Do not hunt for the calculation , and the hunt for love .
I sat up in the Bride , boiled - boiled dough,
I would at least for the astrologer , but , just call me .
Will I earn if necessary ,
On the delay car
Why not dream .
Day after day
Her husband , work, home , do not get bored ,
Here it lbov ,
And at night, consider an asterisk .